Nothing in my life has ever made me want to commit suicide more than people's reaction to my trying to commit suicide.
I still own my heart, which I know because it hurts so much.
Why should I wake when I'm half past dead?
If you're going to die, then die. If you are going to live, then fight.
If leeches ate peaches instead of my blood, then I would be free to drink tea in the mud!
If you want to be safe, walk in the middle of the street.