The Soprano is contrasted with a psychiatrist. Someone who is a care taker of others, in body and mind.

The suicide is painless. Itself. The inside, is the pain. The remainders are pained. We have the technology, but not the sociology for prevention, for dissipation, for transmutation of pain into a greater gold.

Neither a culture of Profit, nor of Prophet will cure the illness, the empty fields we harvest nightly. Sweet dreams mother fucker. Have you seen the movie, yet?