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When there's nothing left to save, there's nothing left to lose.

T.S. Welti
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When there's nothing left to save, there's nothing left to lose.

T.S. Welti, Left Behind
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Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose.

Kris Kristofferson
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Freedom's just another word for "nothing left to lose".

Kris Kristofferson
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I know where nowhere is, I know where nowhere leads, it's the place you go when you have nothing left to lose but you.

Jenim Dibie, Scarcast: An Anthology of Jenim Dibie
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When you have nothing left to lose, it's easy to dive deep into those deep, dark hidden places and write your truth. I'm there.

Lori Lesko
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And then, a strangely comforting thought trickled through me—I had nothing, so I could do anything now. Anything I wanted. I had nothing left to lose.

Rachel Ward, Numbers
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Me with nothing left to lose, plotting my big revenge in the spotlight. Give me violent revenge fantasies as a coping mechanism.

Chuck Palahniuk
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I thought that if I owned nothing, had nothing, was nothing, I would have nothing left to lose, and I wouldn't be scared anymore. Because my whole life I’ve been so damn scared. Scared to live because I was scared to die. But at the same I was so scared of living, so I wanted to die. Or maybe so scared of dying that I refused to live. You don't have to be afraid to fall, when you're already on the ground. You don't have to be scared to lose someone, when there's no one around to lose.

Charlotte Eriksson, Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps
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Maybe freedom really is nothing left to lose. You had it once in childhood, when it was okay to climb a tree, to paint a crazy picture and wipe out on your bike, to get hurt. The spirit of risk gradually takes its leave. It follows the wild cries of joy and pain down the wind, through the hedgerow, growing ever fainter. What was that sound? A dog barking far off? That was our life calling to us, the one that was vigorous and undefended and curious.

Peter Heller, Hell or High Water: Surviving Tibet's Tsangpo River
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