Who are you trying to convince of that, Albert?

I wouldn't ever forget home, even if I was made to live here for the rest of my days. It's ingrained in my blood, as deeply as the name I wear. It is not so easy to give up the things you love. At least ... it shouldn't be, nor is it for me.

This place is a prison -- an occasionally beautiful prison, but a prison nonetheless, and that is something else I can't forget.