Suicide Quotes

The prisoner of doubt ends his stint [through suicide], released to the custody of that final question mark which punctuates every life sentence.

Suicide is nothing, but an act of depriving the soul from it's very right to liberation.

If you have not known love, then the only reason not to die is that life will get better or god exists. If you don't believe in either, perhaps it is time for you to go.

So, Anna, did you knowThat when you kill yourselfThose you say you love, They die too?

Somehow, I feel almost blinded myself.And I am forever left to wonderWhether telling you how truly specialYou were Might have made a difference.

And the only answer I know isThat no child should give up on life.Math deals in absolutes.But life is the most absolute of all.

I could always accept not being the prettiest or the smartestBecause I had the best of friends.A and A they called us.But, Anna, somehow, I failed you. And now I've lost the best part ofMe.

Life can be messy.No doubt, a lot of these kids are living proof.But in spite of their anxieties and their angers, At least- They Are trying to live.

suicide is not just killing yourself, but the world outside

Most people are so mind-bogglingly aggravating that it's impossible to overreact to them, even if that means killing yourself.

Have you ever gotten to a point where you looked at your own life, thought "Fu** this, " and reached for the economy-sized Valium? Ah, suicide. So dark and seductive.

Suicide is the utmost sincere and candid apology to the ones you hurt most

Bear no malice for the ones who leave you.

She felt worthless and hollow. There was no hope of fixing this.And when hope is gone, time is punishment.

Maybe you think life is not worth living, but is death worth dying for?

With all these forks in the roads of our path, why do so many choose to take the knife?

Oblige me by taking away that knife. I can't look at the point of it. It reminds me of Roman history.

a young man was hung by a rope made of Stalingrad snow

sometimes life isn’t worth the pain. i’m going for a swim. goodbye, my love.

I can't do this to you, ' he said, drawing back. Emily put her hand on his and pulled the gun to her temple. 'Then do it for me, ' she said.

Sometimes you just gotta hope for the hope of having hope some day.

The walls of the cell fell away, the sky came down, I saw the big yellow bird.

She leaves, carrying a biodegradable carrier bag that reads THE SUICIDE SHOP on one side, and on the other: HAS YOUR LIFE BEEN A FAILURE? LET’S MAKE YOUR DEATH A SUCCESS!

Women, can't live with them, can't murder/suicide without them

Messy, isn't it?

She was disgusted with herself...and the disgust permanently cured her of suicide. Her piddling life did not deserve dramatic remedies.

There once was a woman named Story Easton who couldn't decide if she should kill herself, or eat a double cheeseburger.

Sometime rhetoric was just another way to lie and impress persons, and he knew this

In my head this cruel unspeakable truth: that we battled and we cursed and we spilled each other’s blood, we relished our taste of hell and strangled heaven’s love.

Life is paradoxical, but I believe that I could also be the same person I am today, if life would have cut me with happiness instead of pain.

The present moment is the combination of future and past...so let's live and sometimes, sometimes let's just forget about the rest!

…she was so exhausted and tired, so overwhelmed, that she needed a Red Bull, to calm down and fall asleep.

There are no sides in suicide.

If your heart is still beating, God is not done with you yet.

Rising from the ashes, I am born again, powerful, exultant, majestic through all the pain.

Beneath the armor of skin/and/bone/and/mindmost of our colors are amazingly the same.

Actions have consequences. Kids today don’t think about that. It’s like, ‘Hey, wouldn’t this be awesome?!’ Consequences? What are those?

Mais, vrai, J'ai trop pleure! Les aubes sont navrantes. What a sad and beautiful line that is. I'd always hoped that someday I'd be able to use it.

I half-expect to check out, but I'm really there for it. It's not like at the dance, angry and forced. It's terrible in its gentleness and he's just wasting it on me.

He lived like a devil and died like a saint

Treat life as a suicide mission, take on the impossible jobs and attack with the gusto of someone who has nothing to lose.... and when you revel in victory, make like it's a dirty win

The days of me being "tolerant" are long gone. The days of me being "intolerant" have just begun.

There is no refuge from confession but suicide and suicide is confession.

The biggest aggravation in the Arab world, the biggest reason for their anger toward us and the creation of those suicide terrorists, is Israel and the difficulty with the Palestinian issue.