Elusive success is not the same as failure.

Fighting to fit in. Confidence is paper thin.

But in the end one needs more courage to live than to kill himself.

The thought of suicide is a great consolation: by means of it one gets through many a dark night.

There comes a time when you look into the mirror and you realize that what you see is all that you will ever be. And then you accept it. Or you kill yourself. Or you stop looking in mirrors.

I went to the worst of bars hoping to get killed but all I could do was to get drunk again.

The parts of me that used to think I was different or smarter or whatever, almost made me die.

I think many people kill themselves simply to stop the debate about whether they will or they won't.

When people kill themselves, they think they're ending the pain, but all they're doing is passing it on to those they leave behind.

There are a thousand thousand reasons to live this life, everyone of them sufficient

To be or not to be. That's not really a question.

And at the instant he knew, he ceased to know.

I could never kill myself. I approve of suicide if you have horrible health. Otherwise it's the ultimate hissy fit.

The literal meaning of life is whatever you're doing that prevents you from killing yourself.

But suicides have a special language.Like carpenters they want to know which tools.They never ask why build.Twice I have so simply declared myself,have possessed the enemy, eaten the enemy,have taken...

We who burrow in filth every day may be forgiven perhaps the one sin that ends all sins.

I am living in hell from one day to the next. But there is nothing I can do to escape. I don't know where I would go if I did. I feel utterly powerless, and that feeling is my prision. I entered of my...

It's better to have a gay life of it than to commit suicide.

I don't have to kill myself, living my life is just the same.

We who were not so pathologically far out on the spectrum of self-involvement, we dwellers of the visible spectrum who could imagine how it felt to go beyond violet but were not ourselves beyond it, c...