Our prime purpose in this life is to help others. And if you can't help them, at least don't hurt them.
I don't even remember if he hurt me with even one punch. Amazing what the result is.
Greatly his foes he dreads, but more his friends; He hurts me most who lavishly commends.
The most important man in my life is and always will be Alain Delon. He is always there when I need a shoulder to cry on… even today Alain is the only man I can count on. He would always help me. Only Alain shaped me as a woman. Even though he hurt me a lot when he left me I also matured because of it.
I didn't want anyone getting close to me. I pushed people away. Built a wall around my heart to keep them out. I let one person take down the bricks, and I suppose it was a good idea, but, sometimes, he hurts me too. And it hurts so much worse then any other hurt I've felt because he is one of the very few that matter anymore.
He hurts me most who lavishly commends.
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