Nobody Kills Me And Lives To Tell

What I Desire Most Of You, My Son, Is Never To Gamble Or Swear. These Are Baneful Vices.

Attack In All Directions!

If One Road Led To Hell And The Other To Mexico, I Would Be Indifferent Which To Take.

I Done Told You Twice Already Goddammit No!

War Means Fighting, And Fighting Means Killing.