Whether he calls her cold and cold, calls her a sinner for all eternity, he doesn't care whether he becomes a demon or a saint, sheds blood and sheds tears, no matter how many holes he has, she still wants to be with him.
There is a kind of love that is too grand, destined to be so strong that it is tragic. Even though you know it is overdrawing everything and burning everything, you still have to love forward, even if it will be scarred and burned to ashes in the end.
This kind of love that doesn't care about one's own life will make the heaven and earth eclipse it, and all things will be jealous of it, because the sky can collapse and the earth can split and all things can wither, but you and I have to be together.