You don’t have to know everything about me. ‘Cause after all I am nothing, for you, my family, and all the world. We are all nothing. We’re just numbers and everything that we do here will be forgotten. So… Why will you take care of myself if it won’t make you better? We’re selfish and the fact is that we’ll always do just what is good for us, even when we think that we are doing something to make someone happy, we’re not. We are just… water, energy and blood. Something that will die someday. Just it.