I don't crave publicity, you know.
Freedom has a price. Most people aren't willing to pay it.
I learned to smile by going through hell. Now I know what hell is and you don't. I can't tell you how it is, cause you can't do it with words.
What looks like enjoyment is the sneer of contempt. That's not a smile.
Yes, we need euthanasia, for certain cases where people are in comas or too immobile to even press a button.
It's the boredom that kills you. You read until you're tired of that. You do crossword puzzles until you're tired of that. This is torture. This is mental torture.