Everything in life happens for a reason and I've spent half of my life looking for those reasons!

Throw riches out of the window and hit me with music!

Why do people kill themselves?

I think they do it when they can no longer find a reason to keep going. When nothing in heir lives is good enough to balance out the bad. And they do it when they no longer have the courage to carry on past some recent painful experience. They commit what is, in the end, a desperate, final call for help, that is hopefully heard in time by someone else.

And what if it's not heard in time? I ask although I know the answer.

Then they die.

Why is this thus? What is the reason for this thusness?

Definitions are the guardians of rationality, the first line of defense against the chaos of mental disintegration.

Aristotle may be regarded as the cultural barometer of Western history. Whenever his influence dominated the scene, it paved the way for one of history's brilliant eras; whenever it fell, so did mankind.