Of course it's not how I saw it. You know how I saw it. Us, in charge as we should be, leading the world into something better for the next generations. But you took the vision away, threw me in that cell, and if the world hates you and hunts you now, it's your own fault for your myriad failures to control your children.

No, it's not. And did it ever occur to you that locking me away was not the best way to achieve what you wanted? That none of you had any idea, none of you had walked this path before, and that maybe, just maybe, you actually needed me?