Losing all hope is freedom

The only thing worse than losing at love was winning.

You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake. You are the same decaying organic matter as everyone else, and we are all part of the same compost pile.

We have to show these men and women freedom by enslaving them, and show them courage by frightening them.

Here in the bathroom with me are razor blades. Here is iodine to drink. Here are sleeping pills to swallow. You have a choice. Live or die. Every breath is a choice. Every minute is a choice. To be or not to be. Every time you don’t throw yourself down the stairs, that’s a choice. Every time you don’t crash your car, you reenlist.

You have a choice. Live or die. Every breath is a choice. Every minute is a choice. To be or not to be.