To some extent, Dean. Don't you think... I've lost enough, too?

[His life, several times, his Grace, almost, his brothers, plenty of them, his friendships, all in one fell swoop, his sanity, maybe for good.]

You... you can't just go and... and go places I can't follow. [We can go out in a blaze of glory, but drink your health and mind away.] I. I. Meg is better. At speeches like this.