Pain rises. From the heart to the head pain rises.

Bad news should always come after lunch.. first thing in the morning everything left a bruise.

I have two amazing things in my life: I'm pain-free and I'm debt-free.

Later, going home, I realized they didn't look alike at all; what made them seem to was the aftermath of stress and the lingering of sorrow. It's strange how pain marks our faces, and makes us look like family.

Hurt's a reason to change, but all the hurt in the world don't change facts.