"But I held on to you, Troy, I held you tighter. And it didn’t take me no eighteen years to find out the soil was hard and rocky and it wasn’t never gonna bloom. I planted myself inside you and waited to bloom. I planted a seed and waited and prayed over it. I took all my feelings, my wants and needs, my dreams…and I buried them inside you. "You not the only one who’s got wants and needs. Don’t you think it ever crossed my mind to want to know other men? That I wanted to lay up somewhere and forget about my responsibilities? That I wanted someone to make me laugh so I could feel good? Don’t you think I ever wanted other things? Don’t you think I had dreams and hopes? What about my life? What about me. I gave several years of my life to stand in the same spot with you. "I been standing with you! I been right here with you, Troy. "However, that blue represents millions of dollars and countless jobs and so it’s sort of comical how you think that you’ve made a choice that exempts you from the fashion industry when, in fact, you’re wearing the sweater that was selected for you by the people in this room. Then it filtered down through the department stores and then trickled on down into some tragic 'casual corner' where you, no doubt, fished it out of some clearance bin. And then I think it was Yves St Laurent, wasn’t it, who showed cerulean military jackets? And then cerulean quickly showed up in the collections of eight different designers. "You’re also blindly unaware of the fact that in 2002, Oscar de la Renta did a collection of cerulean gowns. But what you don’t know is that that sweater is not just blue, it’s not turquoise, it’s not lapis, it’s actually cerulean. You go to your closet and you select out, oh I don’t know, that lumpy blue sweater, for instance, because you’re trying to tell the world that you take yourself too seriously to care about what you put on your back. I see, you think this has nothing to do with you.