It may feel peaceful, it may even bring confidence, as suddenly you can engage with life without caring about the result. But it's a false peace, because for as long as you embrace this depression, you won't feel any joys that it "helps" you achieve. It's a sinister sickness, product of pure evil.

Some people, after being troubled over whether life is worth living, make the decision that it isn't, and live regardless of that. It instills the feeling of being half-dead, or of having gone to hell and returned. Regular life loses importance, and they become like a ghost in their own body.