You Only Live Twice

I don't know where to go from here. I've burned through all my options. All that I've worked for, all that we have worked for, gone. All gone. What now? I suppose I can run away and join the circus. Or perhaps I can learn how to pick pocket. Maybe change my name and live in a small town growing tomatoes? It seems as though I have one option left, to slowly, but surely rise from my ashes. I have already died, so what else do I have to lose? Once more I will be reborn into something new, something powerful, something great. I will continue to grow until I am far from what I am right now.