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.
The obvious merits utterance. Character is f**king pertinent.
The question is: until reinforced, can we learn the ways of church mice.
Pain or damage don't end the world.
Let's leave it all alone. I'm stupidest when I try to be funny.