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Onestamente fu solo una normale depressione, capisci?
Però accresciuta dalla dipendenza da alcool e abuso di narcotici. 
Voglio dire, tutti si deprimono, ma è del tutto normale. 
Um..ma al momento non me ne rendevo conto, credevo davvero di essere malato, e mi stavo curando da solo. 
La mia medicina, però, non funzionava. 
E ho davvero pensato...
Ho davvero pensato di morire. 

~Gerard Way 
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