We, in our Province, are beginning to realize and appreciate that our slowness in keeping up with our North American neighbours may well have been a blessing in disguise.

My death will be caused by morphine, which I have deliberately taken with suicidal intent.

I am through with this body, and what becomes of it will make no difference with me in the future.

We have witnessed the terrible increases in the incidence of alcoholism, the advent of drug dependency, the protests, marches, strikes and human alienation.

I have no ill will in my heart against anybody in this world.

The reason why I take my life is because I want to go to my wife and boy. My usefulness in this world is at an end. I can not be satisfied in any business and can not be without their companionship.

I do not regard it as wrong to take my life, because I simply change my place of residence and go where my wife and baby are.