An acquaintance of mine recently killed himself. I didn't really mind it.. I only took a day off work when my mother killed herself some years back. I guess it's just not really a problem for them anymore, so what should I complain about..? I don't condone it, but it's somewhat relaxing to imagine that dead people have no problems anymore. I'll see things through nonetheless, but when it ends, I can't imagine having any regrets, however good or bad I've done.
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>imagine that dead people have no problems anymore.
Life functions on the basis of difference. Difference is tension. Tension is what moves life. As long as there is life, there is tension.