Starships are meant to fly.  It’s what they’re built for.  To reach into the sky and carry us with them.  We are their greatest cargo.  Humanity.  Our thoughts, our hopes, our dreams.  I’ve known a lot of them over the years.  They are amazing friends and terrible enemies.  Make no mistake.  We may build them, but they are as alive as anyone else, and without them we never would have won The War.