i dont want to live anymorew, i want to fu. cking die. i dont deserve life. my friend is depressed and also wants to die. life is sh. it. my family doesnt care about me. im planning it. It hurts, life fu. cking hurts. i dont see the point anymore T-T

Do we ever see the point to living? Just hold on to the rope of life until your hands sweat and blister and bleed. Hold on. There’s ALWAYS a light at the end of the tunnel. You just gotta look for it mate. If all you do is look in the dark, that’s all you’ll ever see. I mean, sure we’re all just specks of star dust in the universe. And we all just leading into our inevitable death, but you gotta look at life like a music box. We all know that the melody is going to end, but you have to focus on the beautiful song playing in front of you. Notice the little things that make life, worth living. yknow? Don’t take life for granted, appreciate the little things that make life at least 1% fun.

please don't do it, i know its hard for you. but people need you. if you leave then the pain will go to someone else. If you need someone to talk to the call the suci*de hotline. please don't do it.

I love you <3, remember that someone always needs you

Explanation:

normally working animals are domesticated and ruled by a master, a domesticator (tamer), to perform basic and important functions on a farm, for example. the value used in this context is animal labor in exchange for food. it is not so much a contrast to the story told by napoleon and the pigs, since the animals of that particular farm also performed functions on the farm through domestication. the only thing is that in this case, who rules them is a pig, also an animal, but very respected, to whom the other animals lent him submission. that's about a strong relationship of dependency between animal and owner.