I didn't feel bad.

I feel bad for him.

I feel bad enough already.

Now I feel bad about that.

I feel kind of bad about that.

I feel bad about lying to him.

I feel bad about not having gone to his funeral.

You re walking to make us feel bad.

You feel good when you do something right, you feel bad when you do something wrong.

How bad would you feel about taking a pencil from work home, compared to how bad would you feel about taking 10 cents from a petty cash box?

Larry Brilliant Should we feel good, or should we feel bad that 50 years of foreknowledge accomplished so little?

And after a while, I developed what I think many of us do, is this predictable response, where I started to feel bad every time I heard about them.

In fact, no one wanted me to feel bad for them at all.

We like to have technology make us feel bad, for some strange reason.

I feel so free I feel so good.

Someone comes into the clinic, they have a fever, they feel bad. What do they have?

I can't feel my lips my face is frozen I can't feel my hands I can't feel my feet.

I feel in love with Carolyn. I feel so naughty.

For me, the issue about aid I don't think that Africans need to now go all the way over to the other side and feel bad about aid.

If you're having a bad day, try this jump up and down, wiggle around you're going to feel better.

I feel curiosity, and I feel wonder, but at times I have also felt despair.

I felt bad.

And that to me was a bad start to the afterlife, having to witness your own funeral and feel gratified.

I mean, I feel useless.

I feel good.

I feel pretty.

I feel sassy.

I feel her.

I feel cold.

I feel ashamed.

I feel ashamed.

I feel relieved.

I feel homesick.

I feel fine.

I feel lethargic.

I feel lonely.

I feel dead.

I feel hungry.

I feel dizzy.

I feel unwell.

I feel heartache.

I feel sick.

I feel flattered.

I feel weak.

I feel comfortable.