I am so stupid, so easily fooled. It's really almost funny. If I could lift a finger I would gladly kill myself.
I am so stupid, so easily fooled. It's really almost funny. If I could lift a finger I would gladly kill myself.
Isn't it strange, how one so afraid of contracting a fatal malady...should so earnestly wish for death, as well?
Writing is hard, but I don’t want to kill myself trying to write. Not unless I’m writing a suicide note.
The instant that the blade tore open his flesh, the bright disk of the sun soared up and exploded behind his eyelids.
Yeah, because you'll really be showing them, won't you. Talk about cutting up your wrists to spite your fate.
All my life I have had the utmost admiration for suicides. I have always considered them superior to me in every way.
suicide does not end the chances of life getting worse, suicide eliminates the possibility of it ever getting better.
Long after you go downand the vessel rusts apartyour bones sunkenburied in the ocean floorI wonder if you miss people?
When you're young and healthy you can plan on Monday to commit suicide, and by Wednesday you're laughing again.
I could never kill myself. I approve of suicide if you have horrible health. Otherwise it's the ultimate hissy fit.
If killing yourself is not an option anymore, you have to sink into the darkness instead, and make something out of it.
Any advice I might give a depressed person comes in the form of cyanide, and usually is a bit hard for them to swallow.
I knew that I had been partially right in the storeroom above the bar on Christmas Day. Whoever I had become had to die.
On average, since the urge to kill myself isn't so strong that I actually kill myself, the world is worth living in.
You were said to have died of suffering. But you died because you searched for happiness at the risk of finding the void.