"Like Anakin," Ben murmured, shaking his head sharply. "I don't want that, Dad. I don't want to be the great hope of the Order, burnt out or dead before I'm twenty." He swallowed hard. "I'm not saying I'm quitting, or that I'm leaving you to deal with Abeloth and Vestara and her planetful of friends on your own. I'm saying that you need to remember there's more to the Jedi Order than me, Aunt Leia, and Jaina, and now that you're not in exile, you need to use them."