I'm many things, most of 'em bad. But a man of political principles? No.

I just know that there are two theories when arguing with women. And neither one works.

We all have problems, and we must solve them together or we die alone.

Some trees flourish, others die. Some cattle grow strong, others are taken by wolves. Some men are born rich enough and dumb enough to enjoy their lives. Ain't nothing fair. You know that.

I'm a semi-literate farmer and hired killer. I ain't in the power game.

We die alone, but we live among men.

I'm many things, most of 'em bad. But a man of political principles? No.