I hate to say this, but I'll repeat it: After death, all we know that you do is stink.
None of them want to delay. Understand that. None of them.
The patient decides when it's best to go.
This is not a trial. This is a lynching. There is no law.
Despite the solace of hypocritical religiosity and its seductive promise of an after-life of heavenly bliss, most of us will do anything to thwart the inevitable victory of biological death.
I've seen schizophrenics who are so hopeless, you couldn't cheer them, and their lives are miserable and they end up as suicides. That's not right.