this sentence will ruin/save your life.

I have no emotions left, you've drained them out, except for this one, this last lasting feeling I cannot purge from my being.

"home is where you hang your head / is where you rest your bones"

All I can feel is desire for that which I may not have. But maybe I'll steal it. I'm stealing it. And I will regret it almost instantly. Except for that split second in which the possession in my hands is new, shining, clean. It will be worth a lifetime of painful remorse. Right?

"this sentence will ruin/save your life"