You need to understand, they need to understand. You took care of me for twenty years. Ninety percent of the memories in my head have you in them. After I lost you, I couldn't even survive a week.

They try to hurt you, physically or mentally; they try to lock you up; they try to blame you for what happened to you, for the things that were entirely out of your control; they treat you like a criminal, like anything other than the hero and longest lasting POW that you are...that path that I cut through Europe trailing bodies and burnt down buildings, it'll be nothing compared to what I do now.