See rocks thrown at someone else and she cries.
Don't worry. I'm okay. LOL! :D
Or maybe not okay, like people tell me I'm nuts sometimes but I'm okay :D
Well I believe it's a small world.
I was just thinking about it, but we never really say the things that mean the most until it's nearly too late. Sometimes it is too late.
It's not easy to say things that we really mean, though. I suppose it takes some courage, maybe. Of course it takes a lot more than that, but yup, courage too.
Living for an age thinking that they know.
Realising that they probably don't.