“One day, all of you are going to be gone. And all of this, all of us, will be nothing but a hazy memory. It will take you a second to remember someone’s name. Someone will have to remind you of the songs we sung; the solos you got, or didn’t get. Life really has only one beginning and one end: and the rest is just a whole lot of middle. And I love you guys too much to let you not make the most of it.”