Death gives us sleep, eternal youth, and immortality.

Kill a man, and you are an assassin. Kill millions of men, and you are a conqueror. Kill everyone, and you are a god.

But thy strong Hours indignant work’d their wills,
And beat me down and marr’d and wasted me,
And tho’ they could not end me, left me maim’d
To dwell in presence of immortal youth,
Immortal age beside immortal youth,
And all I was, in ashes.
- Tithonus

Life has no meaning, the moment you lose the illusion of being eternal.

Brighton gives me the heebie-jeebies. When I'm near the seafront I can't sleep, I can't eat.

Sleep, riches, and health, to be truly enjoyed, must be interrupted