PAUL is shaken in that moment , as he has been for the last few months , since the passing of Coffey . There was so much to unpack in terms of the many things he had learnt , as well as the things that he had to discover all about himself in the wake of a passing that impacted him so deeply . His life would never be the same again and for every job he took thereafter , he found himself unable to stand tall or proud as a figure of authority . Retirement was in the cards , he predicted , being just days away given the way he felt inside . His entire soul had been ripped from him - authenticity no longer resonating in the confines of his heart from time spent with such a man . John had been able to awaken a man like him ; one of power and unyielding belief in opposing facts to those that Coffey had presented him with . And now , he was faced with the challenge of trying his best to maintain order in an entirely different block , with entirely different inmates . ❝ Never known a man like John Coffey , in all my livin' years , ❞ he shares this aloud , though only himself and Mr . Williams are present .