[She makes him want things, and that's a dangerous road to go down. He already wants justice - justice in his own way - but she makes him want to be treated fairly. She makes him want his own place in the world that isn't going to be this constant in-betweeny nebulous space of fugitive-vigilante-anarchist. She makes him want to have a home to come back to, the way Maria used to.]

Bury me, if there's any of me left. Be sad for a while, have a few drinks. And whatever you do, don't become what I've become. [Because there are unhealthy ways of dealing with someone you know dying and then there's The Punisher. He can't really speak anything to the former since he skipped through that phase, but the latter he has a bit of experience in, and he doesn't recommend it.]