True friends appear less moved than counterfeit.
You know, the one with all the well meaning rules that don't work out in real life, uh, Christianity.
Come then, put away your sword in its sheath, and let us two go up into my bed so that, lying together in the bed of love, we may then have faith and trust in each other.
I guess some people never change... Or, they quickly change and then quickly change back.
And here I am using my own lungs like a sucker.
Nor can one word be chang'd but for a worse.