Sometimes, the people we invest the most time in disappoint us the most.

I'm just trying to change my life because I'm not above killing any drug dealer for money.

These pigeons have been living with each other for 10 or 15 years, but when I throw feed down, they kill each other to get it, and it's the same with the fighters. We love and respect each other...but we need that money.

I was hoping he would get up so I could hit him again and keep him down.

I'm a historian, and that freaks me out.

I just want them to keep bringing guys on and I'am going to strip them of their health. I bring pain a lot of pain.

I've lived places these guys can't defecate in.