WhiteDwarf : Maybe the real worthy cause is the friends we made

WhiteDwarf: No!
WhiteDwarf: Who says your cosmos is worth more than my friends?
WhiteDwarf: Who says RedDwarf is worth less than the Company, or Libra, or the consensus of the whole damn galaxy!?
Chaplain: This is not his test!
Chaplain: If you won't bring me a cause worthy of the scales of Libra, then die where you stand, as unworthy cinders!
WhiteDwarf: No!!
WhiteDwarf: Because there's never going to be worth for me in your cosmos! I'm never going to be "good enough", there's nothing I can do to "prove myself"! And if I ever did, it wouldn't last! Because maybe I'm weak, or maybe I'm inauthentic, or maybe I'm a liar, running around trying to be something I'm not!
WhiteDwarf: But none of that will ever change! You can't make me stop playing this role, because it's what I am! You can't make me stop being the legendary mysterious ninja with the cursed arm and the demonic energies! You can't make me be some true and honest vessel of a great cause that would strain me so much I'd wither up and die!

Chaplain : The anvil does not fear the blade