You were right, I’ve got nothing to lose now. Nothing that I’d do anything to try and save. It’s kind of pathetic, really. And I thought, maybe I should start living life that way — like I’ve got nothing to lose. Maybe people will hate me, maybe they will think that I’m crazy, but maybe they will love me, as well. Maybe I will gain something worth doing anything to try and save. Worth losing. Or perhaps I won’t. But I can never know it until try.