My my, the cruelest lies are often told without a word. My my, the kindest truths are often spoke, but never heard. She said, “You’ve been pushin’ me like I was a sore tooth. You can’t respect me because I’ve done so much for you.” He said, “Well, I hate that it’s come to this, but, baby, I was doing fine. How do you think that I survived the other 25 before you?”