<< Give me back my life. I'm not asking for a happy life now. I'm not asking for a decent life or a honorable life or a free life. I'm beyond that. I'm dead so I'm simply asking for life. To live, to feel, to be something. [...] There's nothing noble about dying. Not even if you die for honor. Not even if you die the greatest hero the world ever saw. Not even if you're so great your name will never be forgotten and who's that great? The most important thing is your life little guys. You're worth nothing dead exepct for speeches. Don't let them kid you anymore. Pay no attention when they tap you on the shoulder and say come along we've got to fight for liberty or whatever their word is there's always a word. [...] Nothing is bigger than life. There's nothing noble in death. What's noble about lying in the ground and rottin? What's noble about never seeing the sunshine again? What's noble about having your legs and arms blown off? What's noble about being an idiot? What's noble about being blind and deaf and dumb? What's noble about being dead? Because when you're dead mister, it's all over.It's the End. You're less than a dog, less than a rat, less than a bee or less than a white maggot _crawling around on a dungheap. _You're dead mister and you
died for nothing. You're dead mister. Dead. >>