It’s hard to estimate pain. It’s impossible to compare pain.

Pain makes you forget the very foundation of yourself, your existence and things you ever believed or loved.

And trust me; you can never understand what pain does to you, how badly it twists and breaks you in and out. No matter how you complain, it makes you who you are meant to be.

Well, he believed that. He’s dead buried and so are his words…..dead and buried with his very flesh and bones. Those words mean nothing to me, not anymore.

Avraham de huesen