I am so pro-swine flu. . . I want it. We need a plague. It's got to happen; don't be afraid. It's only going to kill the weak.
For a wound to heal, you have to clean it out. Again, and again, and again. And this cleaning process stings. The cleaning of a wound hurts. Yes. Healing takes so much work. So much persistence. And so much patience. But every process has an end and an appointed term. Your healing will come. . . And like all created things, your worldly pain will die.