Butter, will you get the butter? It's all right.

You harmed yourself.

Maybe this time, you'll be hurt just a little in the foot.

Put it down before you hurt yourself!

She's hurt herself.

Lady, the child hurt himself !

I cut my wrist!

Selfinflicted injury.

I hurt myself getting up.

You cut your wrist deliberately!

Get up or you'll hurt yourself. How are you, little Guido?

I slipped?

Is it to hurt me or to make yourself suffer?

Both of you seem to forget that in striking out at each other you hurt others besides yourself.

Hurt yourself? I sprained my wrist.

Don't hurt yourself, Fando!

You'll hurt yourself.

Fando, don't hurt yourself!

If you think I'm hurt just start walking this way!

He might get himself hurt.

A scuffle ensues and you get stabbed with one of your own arrowheads.

Get going now. We don't want any fingers cut off here.

Unless you want many innocent people killed, as well as yourselves.

You could have caused those bruises yourself.

Oh, Cathy, I never broke your heart. You broke it.

And it does it in such a way that it doesn't get bitten itself.

Her Majesty's orders. She's afraid you might harm yourself.

No, can't tie him. Either we'll hurt him, or he'll get so mad he'll hurt hisself.

Agent O'Brien recovered from serious wounds... and is again on duty.

Trusted not to hurt themselves, and trusted not to hurt others.

And yeah, they're going to cut themselves.

Well, you know, I started out sad. I try, really I do.

And I, I pulled up outside there and I saw them laws and I said to myself, I said, Bonnie could get hurt here.

And when you said that he had accidentally cut his wrist, again, you lied?

That's a fancy way of trying to frame somebody, getting yourself knocked off.

You picked the right word. Naturally a wild beast returns to violence, creeps out of the hole where he's been licking his wounds and joins the pack again.

He said the flight attendants were panicking and yelling, and that he suffered a minor head injury.

I was physically exhausted, mentally an absolute wreck, considered myself a failure.

I'm not wounded or sick, I give up smoking, have only one pair of socks, and roll up my robe myself.

This new assault hurt her even more than my own recent attacks, which bothered me.

I'm justly killed with mine own treachery.

It needs to be allowed to bandage its wounds and to rebuild in peace.

I could never bear to see a man I really care for being hurt.

I like to see men fight. They never hurt themselves enough.

I wish I could tell you that I've never done nothing to hurt you, but...