Pacifism's prayer: "I will strike you and tell myself it it not normal until I go to sleep."
I’ll beat you up and lie to myself it wasn’t normal until I snore like a drunk pig.
He hit his dad. Then he said it was just a small argument. Now he’s sleeping on the couch.
She kicked her brother. Then she called it a small mistake. Now she’s limping and mad.
He yelled at the teacher. Then he said it was just a small annoyance. Now he’s writing a letter to the sky.