Talk about some superficial feelings
When I was young, I set a flag for myself, saying that I would commit suicide when I was 30, because I couldn't be as old as I was when I didn't know what it meant to be alive when I was so old.
And when you're 30, you realize that being alive is an incredibly difficult feat, because living will kill all your idealism. Whoever lives will eventually become Stanley.
Idealists should die heroically, just like the 30 years I planned for myself as a child
There are only two ways to die or go to a lunatic asylum
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