should we, therefore, guage the value of our lives by the caring of our descendants? my life will be as good as it will be, and will be infinitely valuable...to me
besides, the day i find myself looking next to me, seeing you and yasmina prone on a bed...im hoping itll be as your pharmacist, tut tutting the ravages that married stres has wrought on your feeble body, checking your med chart to see that you die, quickly, that your daughter and i can inherit your house on hunters hill and elope

until i tire of her, of course, and dump her half yankee arse on some sydney gutter
she better not look like you, though, brothabill. in that case, deals off