It's me. And that should be enough, it always has been enough. I was the one who hadn't got that. And then I did. I was an actor, I was a writer. I was a person. And a good one at that. I wanted good things for myself, and others, and I could continue to work for these things.

I stop talking for a moment...

What do I say? I'm not supposed to speak, I'm just a spirit.

I looks at you with a funny look

Excuse me? Have we ever met?