“The first cup caresses my dry lips and throat, The second shatters the walls of my loneliness, The third explores the dry rivulets of my soul Searching for legends of five thousand scrolls. With the fourth the pain of past injustice vanishes through my pores. The fifth purifies my flesh and bone. With the sixth I commune with the immortals. The seventh conveys such pleasure I am overcome. The fresh wind blows through my wings As I make my way to Penglai.” WayFirstsSoulPainPastPleasureFiveLonelinessWindWallThousandThirdsOvercomingWingsInjusticeLipsBlowBonesFleshMy SoulCupsMy WayTeaDryThroatLegendsFourthFifthSoul SearchingCaressCommunesDry Lips Author:Lu Tong
“The night I flew out from Rwanda, I landed in Nairobi, and I was on my way back home, and my left side started to paralyze and remained paralyzed with pain, and the stress and so on began to appear physically.” WayHomePainNightLeftSidesStressMy WayFlewBack HomeParalyzedRwandaNairobiWay Back Home Author:Roméo Dallaire
“I'm a facist about spoilers. I'm the biggest pain in the ass to the marketing and promotions department. If I had my way, the commercials would be 30 seconds of black with a few words on them.” IfsWayWould BePainBlackMarketingAssMy WayDepartmentSecondsPromotionFew WordsSpoilers Author:Brian Austin Green
“As a young child, I was never a crier. I never cried to get my way, or even when I was in pain.” WayChildrenPainYoungMy WayCriedYoung Children Author:Dan O'Brien