Five to six thousand people die every year waiting for organs, but nobody cares.
She made the decision that her existence had lost its meaning. And you cannot judge that.
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.
I am not a sentimental person.
I have no regrets, none whatsoever.
I'm not lying to myself like most people.