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176 pages, Paperback
First published February 19, 2020
“I was a sheriff. A ranger. Found some friends along the wat. Fought in a few cosmic wars. Killed a bunch of bad @#$%& with some aggressively large weaponry. I was a Guardian of the Galaxy. I… I had a family. People who were good to me…”
“After all I done for this @#$%& galaxy, don’t I get that at least? Don’t I get to decide how I’m remembered? Don’t I get to own this part?”
“Are you afraid to show your face to your followers? You, who call them faceless? Their faces are not like yours. Their faces are strange but they are their own.”
“Looking back on it, we never even talked about the mission. Never questioned the choice to go in. We all knew that… if the shoe had been on the other foot, Peter wouldn’t have thought about it either. He’d jump into hell for any one of us. So that’s… that’s what we did. We jumped… into hell.”
“No. You don’t belong to you, Rocket. None of us do. We owe it to each other to keep going. Because you won’t be there when you die. But we will. That’s what family means.”