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208 pages, Paperback
First published March 6, 2018

Rey stood firm. "You are a monster."
"Yes," he said. "I am."
Ren broke the connection, opening his eyes. He was alone again, in the ready room. But his affirmation about himself lingered in his mind.
A monster. Indeed that was what he had become.
"You are a monster," Rey said, remembering the terror of her paralysis on Takodana.
She stared back at him--and found his eyes full of hurt. Hurt--and conflict.
"Yes, I am," Kylo said, and there was no menace in his voice--only mistery.
The Falcon's ramp rose, and Kylo Ren's communion with her ended. He stood alone in the command center, seething with rage.


"The greatest teacher, failure is. Learned this you have not."
Yoda might as well have been talking about himself. Was the Jedi Order's failure to stop the rise of the Empire why Yoda had fled to a swamp planet rather than return to confront the Emperor? If Yoda, with his talent in the Force, had led the fight from the outset, he could have reestablished the Jedi and saved the galaxy so much pain.
Yet Yoda had not incited more war. He had retreated in defeat. Wars not make one great, he'd told Luke when they'd first met. His exile had allowed the galaxy--in the guise of young Luke Skywalker--to come to him.
Luke had followed Yoda's example by secluding himself on Ahch-To. He had accepted failure and defeat, but what he hadn't accepted was the idea of forgiving himself."
"A Jedi uses the Force for knowledge and defense, never for attack."
and
"Do. Or do not. There is no try."
So passed the life of Luke Skywalker. But death would not be the end. His name, his deeds, his legend would live on, reenacted by scrawny stable boys brandishing broom-sticks or dreamed about by restless orphan girls who scavenged their barren homes for scraps of hope.
For all things are possible in the Force.