1,990 Quotes About Suicide

What else is there to do in college except drink beer or slit one's wrists?

We hide our demons so good, that the angels we show, bare the shame on their faces.

But in this universe, the one he inhabited, he would always remain alive, he would always be in hell.

In the wasteland of metro Boston, at thirteen, fourteen, his big dream had been of a gun to his own head, putting him out of his misery—a misery that by sophomore year of college was indistinguishable from everybody else's.

*I don't want the body,* she whimpered. *It hurts.**Not always, sweetheart. Not always. Without the body, how will you hear a bird's song? How will you feel a warm summer rain on your skin? How will you taste nutcakes? How will you walk on a beach at sunset and feel the sand and surf under your... hooves?*

In a world where everyone struggles to survive whatever the cost, how could one judge those who decide to die?

Instead of finding himself in nerd heaven—where every nerd gets fifty-eight virgins to role-play with—he woke up in Robert Wood Johnson with two broken legs and a separated shoulder, feeling like, well, he'd jumped off the New Brunswick train bridge.

she committed suicide by putting her extremities down the garbage disposal-first one arm and then, kind of miraculously if you think about it, the other arm.

To make yourself something less than you can be - that too is a form of suicide.