Novel & Cerita Quotes About Suicide

She ran to me with a bunch of her friends and pulled me. “Hey! Get down. I might not know how tangled your life is, but committing suicide is not the answer. Dying will not solve your problems!” She shouted at me. I got down and looked at her confusedly. “What are you talking about? Suicide? Do I look like someone who's trying to commit suicide?” I asked back. She realized that she was wrong and chuckled embarrassedly. “You were standing on the edge. Anyone seeing you will think that you are trying to commit suicide.”

The young girl was crying; even though her other eye was shut, she knew that tears lay behind it. "D-don't you dare take your own life," "Why?" she asked, her voice broken. She gulped. "A-actually, I was about to do the same thing. There was an old belief that if somebody's going to commit suicide at the same place and at the same time, it's going to be a bad omen. We're going to die ugly. We did not want that, do we?" It was funny and stupid, but she could not think of any reasonable thing to say.

“There’s a difference between bravery and—” “Suicide,” I finish for him. “Yeah. You keep saying that. Maybe stop putting me in situations where the only options are ‘shut up and die slowly’ or ‘speak up and risk it being fast.’” His eyes darken. “I’m not putting you anywhere.”

Yes, it is up to the person whether to choose death over life or life over death but remember that death is not a solution to problems. God will not give us situations that we can't overcome. Just trust Him and He will take care of everything. Do not put life into waste because many people in this world are struggling to survive. If it’s too tiring… rest. If it’s too heavy… seek help. Hoping that this would be a lesson for everyone. No to suicide. Value life.

Did Clara truly think that suicide is the only way out of the situation that she finds herself in? I do not know many people with depression, but I do know that it drives people to do crazy and outlandish things, to take drastic measures in order to achieve their goal. A lot of people who have tried to kill themselves, often say that they didn't see any other way out of the pain and sadness that they felt, that death was the only way to truly feel at peace in their life.

It hurts that they are all bullying me and none of them even stood up for me. "Just end this, Lilian... Jump inside the bridge and end all this pain," A faint voice whisper to me, and I slowly tilt my head to look at the bridge that has water beneath it. Should I really end things and be free for the rest of my life? Is suicide the only option? "You don't have to kill yourself, Lilian... Suicide is not an option. Everything will be fine," I try to comfort myself, but seeing the truth standing in front of me and staring back at me, how dare I still deny the fact that things will never get any better?

I know that she has more than one and that another gun could be pointing right at me, ready to blow my head off any moment, but I find myself simply smiling. "I can't anymore," I tell her. "Everything around me—it's all my fault." She doesn't seem to understand what I'm saying at all, but she walks towards me and holds my shoulders, looking straight into my eyes. "I never thought you to be one to even consider suicide," she tells me. I laugh a little. "No, it's not suicide if you are the one doing it. That's why it's not that cowardly." "But it is," she tells me. "It's pretty much suicide, and it's obviously tasteless to talk about it."

_*]:min-w-0"> "She'll be destroyed. Blaming herself for not seeing signs. For not doing more to help you. For losing someone she loves to suicide that she couldn't prevent." He moved closer, his voice urgent. "Otto, suicide doesn't eliminate pain. It just redistributes it to everyone who cares about you." _*]:min-w-0"> "Then maybe they should stop caring. Would make this easier for everyone." _*]:min-w-0"> "That's not how love works. You don't just stop caring because someone's struggling. You fight for them. Help them through darkness. Prove that connection is stronger than guilt."

I desired to quickly get rid of this stranger and finish what I had started. “Nobody gives a fuck about me anyway!” “No, miss. That’s not true,” he chuckled, and his behavior made me absolutely angry. I tried to rein in my emotions, but with difficulty. “I believe that only those who have not yet experienced true pleasure commit suicide,” he continued. “Oh really? Fascinating theory,” I sarcastically expressed while staring into the dark waters of the river, unwilling to turn towards the persistent

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