About four years. I got tired of hearing how young I looked. Worf, It’s better than music. It’s jazz. Captain, why are we out here chasing comets? Not if I weaken first. You’re going to be an interesting companion, Mr. Data. The Federation’s gone; the Borg is everywhere! Commander William Riker of the Starship Enterprise. Fate. It protects fools, little children, and ships named “Enterprise.” Fear is the true enemy, the only enemy. I can’t. As much as I care about you, my first duty is to the ship. In all trust, there is the possibility for betrayal. When has justice ever been as simple as a rule book? I’d like to think that I haven’t changed those things, sir.