They will want to spread hurt. Because that levels the game. But forgive them! Isn’t that what we learn on Easter Sunday? Forgive them cause they don’t get it. So go ahead and hurt me—I get it. I can handle it. You can pull out all the stops. But no ones winning and no ones losing. We’re all gonna wake up just the same tomorrow. I’m sorry for what you’re feeling. And I’m sorry this isn’t what you want. But I hope we can all let live-and not hurt.