To me, sympathy was like alcohol on a scraped knee. It didn't really heal anything; it just made the injury sting.

Auteur: Jill S. Alexander

To me, sympathy was like alcohol on a scraped knee. It didn't really heal anything; it just made the injury sting. - Jill S. Alexander



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