Confronting the Ghost of Anakin

Master Yoda. It has been many years. Anakin. Returned,

you have. This is not real. This is a trick of the swamp, of the force,

of you. No trick. No manipulation. Just truth. The same truth you've

been running from. I do not run. You've been running from yourself longer than you know.

From the boy you were, from the man you tried to be, from me.

You are dead. Then why do you hear my voice? Why do you feel me?

Why do you fear me? Face him, you must. I will not face

a memory. I'm not your memory. I'm what's left of you. The part you buried