Of course, the difference, the one difference (if you don't count gender, accent or ability to play the mouth organ) between you and I is that you gave up. You just accepted the fact that you'd ruined your life and never entertained the thought that you could begin to make amends.

I promise, with me at least, you could have.

So I will. Because I will not die alone like you did. Not when there is still one moment in ten to live for.