Terri Schiavo is dead. Thank God. They should have let her go sooner. So here's the deal, if I get that way; let me die.
smashcritical:
not me. hook me up for the long hall. If there is a chance that they will come up with something feed me, reseporate me, ressesitate me. tranfuse, transplant, graft and clone to your hearts content, exhaust all medical science to keep me alive.