He's one in a million in many ways. [That heart of his that got him into trouble made him unique - a level above all the others. He was a soldier, but not a "soldier." He knew right from wrong, knew which orders to follow and which to ignore; he was the only man Peggy could ever bring herself to love so much.]

So, perhaps later, we can share a drink to Ms. Foster's honor? She's the sort to deserve it, I think.