Don't I yearn for the days when a draw across the throat made f**king resolution.

Bloodletting on my premises that I ain't approved I take as a f***ing affront. It puts me off my feed.

The world ends when you're dead. Until then, you got more punishment in store. Stand it like a man, and give some back.

Pain or damage don't end the world.

Let's leave it all alone. I'm stupidest when I try to be funny.

Don't I yearn for the days when a draw across the throat made f**king resolution.

You can't slit the throat of everyone whose character it would improve.