Believe me, I know the feeling. And...strictly speaking, you are. All I can do is try to convince you not to, because I believe it's the right thing to do. It is your choice, truly. I just...

[He trails off, with a heavy pause. He knows Beckett's pain well. Keep going, no matter how many years, decades, centuries...

Because somehow it will be worth it. Somehow...]

...I can't leave you to your despair without trying.