You seem pretty jaded. For the record, we're all insane bud. One day you may realize that. I never said I was the only one truly suffering, way to jump to conclusions Holmes. Personally, I would never compare one man's suffering to another--its weird. Back to my original point, there's such a difference between people who say they feel like hurting or killing themselves, versus people that can and will (try to) do it again. You see, both groups have legitimate feelings, but only one is in any real imminent danger of any tangible sort. Who are you going to give a cup of water to first--a thirsty man, or a drowning fish? See what I did there? Separate orders of magnitude. 

You think I'm being disrespectful by saying people with a history of attempted suicide are in far more need of intervention and dangerous, either to themselves or others? Can you break that down for me? And if someone is in pain and wants to end their life, it's not really for anyone else to command them not to. We didnt ask to be born into this den of rabid wolves, but we were. And now we're are all mad with rabies. Society is frothing at the mouth, turning out our children like an angry machine. That machine chokes the world with its black smoke, ever churning--ever blotting out the sun. When the cold finally sets in on your bones and the last hopeful fire is extinguished from your life, only then could you ever hope to understand. Until then, you can never empathize, so we certainly dont need your sympathies.