You have endless ways you can commit suicide without dying dying.
The feeling is less like an ending than just another starting point.
Maybe this is why so many serial killers work in pairs. It's nice not to feel alone in a world full of victims or enemies. It's no wonder Waltraud Wagner, the Austrian Angel of Death, convinced her friends to kill with her. It just seems natural. You and me against the world.
Imagine how you’d feel if your whole life turned into a job you couldn’t stand.
It's okay to cry as long as you're faking it.
Everyone's in their own personal coma.