Mike: You said we. Are you back on this thing with me? Liv: Yes, sir. I don't want to let being afraid stop me from doing what's right. If I can put my Nana in the hospital, I can do anything.
It's better to have loved and lost, said some idiot who I hope is also dead now. Love is like being shot out of a cannon -- thrilling, expect for that very last part when you hit the ground and your body breaks into tiny pieces. That part ruins the trip.