My dreams haven't changed.

This week has just been a constant reminder of how many I've lost. How many have died because of something I did, or something I failed to do. How many held those same dreams - of saving others from oppression, from exploitation, from immediate threat, from the Empire - and now will never see them through, because I couldn't-

[He cuts himself off. Shakes his head.]

I want a world where dreams like that aren't necessary, because we've found a way to make them a reality. I want to save everyone.