Riker: I thought I was losing him. My unborn son. His whole future flashed in front of my eyes.
Picard: And, in that moment, you became a father.
Riker: That’s right. And everything you’ve read in the books and the poems about fatherhood goes right out the window the moment you see your kid. He’s so, so small, and so fragile. You just know that you gotta take care of them at all costs. You’d burn the world to save them.