This was the first [?] of talking of the late '80s, when there literally was no way out as far as medication was concerned. There were no drugs that worked and then they thought, "Well, I'm going to drive off a cliff, I'm going to drive off-- drop off [?] and go for a long swim and not come back

The most glamorous suicide was a friend of mine, who swam off from Lamorna Cove in Cornwall to the moonlight and never came back. But that was 1870. And I don’t call these lifestyles, I call them deathstyles. They have deathstyles that replace lifestyles, that lead, eventually, to that open grave where they will end up