“Why should I wake when I'm half past dead?”
“Why can I never go back to bed? Who's is the voice ringing in my head? Where is the sense in these desperate dreams? Why should I wake when I'm half past dead?”
“I don't understand why I'm not dead. When your heart breaks, you should die”
“When I'm done, I contemplate lying down in the middle of the road to let a car finish me off. I'm already half-dead.”
“Come back and wake me up.....half past May! (the Toad)”
“I'm sorry you don't get it, Mom. Sometimes I don't get why I do the things I do. I just know I wake up every morning and wish I was dead.”