No regrets, Just love ♥

“The game’s afoot.”- Henry V (Act 3, Scene 1) Sherlock s4e2

“Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more!  Or close the wall up with our English dead! (…) set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide,  Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit To his full height! On, on, you noblest English, Whose blood is fet from fathers of war-proof, (…)  And you, good yeoman,  Whose limbs were made in England, show us here  The mettle of your pasture. (…)  which I doubt not, For there is none of you so mean and base That hath not noble luster in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start.

The game’s afoot.”

Why do you live?