Memory is the ultimate definer of our lives. For what are our lives, but a collection of memories... memories of events, experiences, emotions... all stamped onto our nervous systems, all leading to here and now, making us each the person we are today. Without them, the present would be void of context.
Through his brain was running a phrase of the mad philosopher "the transvaluation of values". In truth, he was less interested in staking a fortune than in beating Shorty. After all, he concluded, it wasn't the reward of the game but the playing of it that counted. Mind, and muscle, and stamina, and soul, were challenged in a contest with this Shorty, a man who had never opened the books, and who did not know grand opera from rag-time, nor an epic from a chilblain.
Boku ga nani eranda tte owaranai boku no sonzai shoumei wa?
O-oo I'm fighting for fun
No, I don’t need neither money nor fame
And inside of me, everything is burning fire.
O-oo I'm fighting for fun
Somewhere in 66m we were right
And inside me everything burns fire.
Are there any chances?
Are there any chances?
Are there any chances
Put everything back...?
Oooo I'm fighting for fun
Your love only quenches our morals in my heart
But inside me everything is burning fire.