Well, two people inspire me, in two very complicated ways.
One living, one dead.

My grandfather inspires me, even though he is gone, because of all the things he has done for me, and for my family. And because of the great man that he was, he would have done anything for anyone. And he would have died for my family in an instant. I loved him more than I've ever loved anything, and he still lives on, in my eyes, to inspire me to be as great as he was, every day.

Will would be the living person that inspires me. He shows me, every day, how wonderful people can actually be. He does things for me that no one else ever would. He tells me things that no one would ever care to say, and he inspires me to be the best person that I can be, for him, and for everyone around me.

Ahem, that's as serious as I've gotten in a thread in a while. x3