He was like my big brother. He kept us all together. I remember my friends and buddies that I lost.

I wanted to help in any way I could. It's nice to see someone like Tony doing something out of their own pocket, and showing us how not to forget.

It was difficult for him and he paid the price. Because he volunteered, because he did something out of the goodness of his heart.

He started coughing up blood.

[In the shelters,] they almost create their own neighborhoods, their own communities, their own circle of friends, ... And they're staying there right now because that's the greatest comfort level they have.

When one of your friends falls by the wayside, everybody takes the hit. There is something missing.