We each have our belssings and our curses. In the end it makes us equals.
Oi’m always noble, sir; it’s in my blood. ’As been ever since Oi ate that knight a few years back. Why?
Second, and far more important: tuck your chin. You're going to get hurt, so expect it and be ready. You may as well see it coming.
Tell people the hammered truth, and it will ring like steel against an anvil.
Allo, darlin’. Oi’m so glad to see it’s love at first sight for you, too.
Ryle Hira: Life is what it is