Who's that stumblin' around in the dark? State your business or prepare to get winged!
It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything.
I like the way you die, boy.
The things you own end up owning you.
Listen up, maggots. You are not special. You are not a beautiful or unique snowflake. You're the same decaying organic matter as everything else.
- How do you like the bounty hunting business?
- Kill white folks and they pay you for it? What's not to like?