I hate seat belts and crash helmets. I'm 68 and have been riding big bikes for most of my life. I have a Harley Sportster at the moment. These photos reassure me that this is the way I want to go.........out like a light. I don't care about having a good looking corpse I just don't want to suffer as a vegetable in some nursing home because someone thought it was a good idea to keep me alive. Anyway I believe that when your time is up it's up. They told me that if I lived fast I'd die young, rubbish! Some of the people here were only walking across a road. I never thought I'd last this long so to all those out there who want to live forever all I can say is don't get out of bed in the morning. Every body I looked at was only a body, mangled flesh and blood. The spirit had already flown to prepare for another birth and if you believe in your higher self that lives forever, then, you have nothing to worry about. It's the ones that survive to carry on that I have sympathy for. Everybody dies and if you can't handle the sight of death then you shouldn't apply for a job where it's likely to stare you in the face. You're only going to finish up costing taxpayers an invalid pension for your PTSD. I also feel sorry for people with weak stomachs. They must live in constant fear of something that is a part of life and happening no where near as often as births. Try to remember that there are worse things than death and yet we sanction this suffering and torture under the guise of humanity and our nursing homes are full of the barbarism of our ignorance. The pictures I was looking for were taken in South America of two men who ran up the back of a thin steel tray-back on a truck and sliced their heads in half. I have always been fascinated by anatomy and these photos, although very graphic, were astonishing. No blood, just a clean cut exposing the head from nose to back of skull.