"Someone like you?" April asked, moving so that she was kneeling in front of him, taking his hands in hers. "Someone who is there for people when they need you? Someone who is willing to put other people's, strangers', faith ahead of his own? Someone who'd give his life to protect someone else? Someone who believes?" She lifted one hand, stroking his face. "They'd be lucky to have someone like you in their midst."
"Listen to me, you are not the man you used to be. He was despicable, but it's now who you are. It's who you were. Another man, another life, another dimension. You are not that man. You're a good, hard working, caring, family man with a past you're not proud of."