He could feel a growing red throb in his knee and grimaced. I think I have some painkillers in the next room. She nodded sympathetically and looped his right arm around her shoulders. They made it to the doorway of the other room before he spoke. Every day is important, Tintin.
Every day is special.
Every day is a good day to live. She touched her ankh. We continue living in our own way. He found the pills in one of the drawers, and she poured him a glass of water from a jug nearby. This is one of my favorite holidays.