i just saw a firefly on my front porch, and i need to know; how did you find that alien to power your ring? cause, see, someone distinguished my sun. and i don't know how to get it reignited. and i'm tired of being afraid of the opposite energy. i need willpower; i don't want it to be so much yellow. anymore. this self-doubt, that is something i know you understand. and i just keep on murdering. my own private sinestro incarnate. i need you to graft yourself onto my soul. power my battery. light my way.