“Dare I say, much to the offense, that suicide is the most artistic form of murder. A Shocking and appalling statement to many. Yet in a world where bombs flash away souls and flesh writhes in the agony of starvation, is there not a gorgeous elegance in painting ones own death. Humans, pulled through endless pale paths of plagues behind the greed bridled war and death, are the carriages of destruction without design. It is so that, upon choice in solitude with full weight of consequence and complete absence of infraction to any other form of life, that one can so beautifully chose to die as art.”
-M