Take this from someone who has attempted suicide twice (in a serious manner).
Is suicide bad?
No, I don't see a reason why.
If for every tinge of mirth, comes a tinge of grief, would suicide be justified?
I guess so. But quoting alpha "I'd hate to think I was reaching for neutral." The reason why some of us are happily living is because we would never expect life to just be neutral... Yes, there are some downs and troughs, but these downs and troughs often bring forth at least 2 folds of joy!
Some say they can never be rich, some say they can never find a loving partner, and some say that they just don't see the purpose in life.
To the first category,
"A group of rich men and a group of poor students wanted to travel from Toronto to Vancouver. The group of rich men decided to go with their respective jet planes, flaunting endlessly, feeling proud of the wealth they have. Among the rich men, chances are, only 1 would be proud, while the others dwell in envy or contempt. Even more likely, all would dwell in dissatisfaction as none were contented with their wealth.
The group of students however decided to take a road trip to vancouvre. Though tough and strenuous, all could enjoy the journey. Friendships get developed, memories get forged, and love gets felt.
It is so much more meaningful to attain happiness from a journey than from a particular object or material. Materials and objects can be stripped from you, but nobody, even God, can take away the happiness you have gained from a journey. "
To the second category,
You know that Cinderella story? The ending we all knew of wasn't really the happy ending. Let me continue the story. The prince's parents vehemently objected to the marriage due to her inferior background. Though the prince really loved Cinderella and was willing to give up all fortune for her. He abdicated and decided to live with Cinderella in squalor. Cinderella was of course used to this, but the Prince found it hard to get used to. Although he does not complain aloud, he disliked the stench in his house, the rats and the bland food. Cinderella would often feel like she has brought forth more misery than happiness to the prince. She then left the prince and went back to her Stepsisters, hoping that the Prince's parents would take him back. The Prince decided not to go back to his parents, and continued leaving in poverty in order to get used to it. He hoped that if he could show Cinderella that he can be happy living in poverty, Cinderella would come back. The Prince's parents saw that the Prince indeed was truly in love and did not just choose the beautiful Cinderella out of a whim. They decided to allow the prince to live in poverty while still providing him with love as good parents. Cinderella finally understood that The Prince would not be any happier with all the wealth if she were absent, and went back to the prince. From then on, the prince, cinderella, and the loving king and queen, lived happily ever after.
Those love stories that you see on the media, or those lovely couples you see hugging and kissing, you don't exactly see the whole story. True love forms when people share tears and laughter, when they provide emotional support, when they want each other to be happy, even if it means not possessing them. And most of us already have this kind of love, with our parents, and our friends... Perhaps one day, you'd find someone else too whom you'd share this love with, but for now, be grateful for the love with parents or friends, you already have.
To the third category
You would never find out if you die would you?