Most people with human kids have life insurance, and they don't have books or any other works of art to finish. So why keep living? Seriously, I don't get it. Why slog through all this shit, if you have nothing to create and you already know the ones you care for are safe? Don't take this the wrong way; if you understand this at all, I don't want you to leave. I'm desperate to know people who understand me. But that's just because I'm selfish. If you don't need to be here, I have no right to hold you back.
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