When I thought it was over, Ben, I felt good. I felt good inside.

I felt pretty good...

I felt good there.

I felt pretty good, considering.

And I felt really good.

I always felt good with Dick Feynman.

Mmm, that felt good.

And I felt really badly, because I couldn't give her a good answer.

And I felt really badly, because I couldn't give her a good answer.

And I felt badly for not having done a good job.

And then then I came outside... and it felt it felt so good to be alive that I started in to walk fast.

And that felt good, you know?

I felt shy, I felt embarrassed.

Well, the second one felt real good. This is good!

So I felt bad, I felt poor.

So, another good thing about ADHD is because I felt compelled to try everything,

And I can't begin to tell you how good I felt when I came to the other side.

I wasn't bad at the game myself. I was sure I had shaken him loose, and I felt good.

I felt different. I felt like I used to be.

I felt ashamed, but mainly mainly, I felt powerless.

I felt

I felt...

Then I realized that what I was getting from giving was a narcissistic hit that I felt good about myself.

He then continued to compare the state of the taboos we have before and after the revolution After Jan25 I felt different, I felt like I couldn t be silent any more, I felt like the unseen observer had disappeared, I felt safe, I felt noble, I felt love but most of all I felt heard.

Remember that moment? It felt so good, didn't it?

I felt I knew how those boys fighting in Vietnam felt.

I felt sad.

I felt used.

I felt sick.

I felt obsolete.

I felt dreadfully.

I felt misled.

I felt guilty.

I...felt tired.

I suddenly felt...

I felt helpless.

I felt better

I felt sick.

I only felt...

I felt shame.

I felt ashamed.

And it felt really good to cry for my brother.

So, getting distracted felt good and helped us stay alive.

I said I felt nothing.

I just felt my energy lift and just I felt my spirit surrender.