I Will Die Like A True-blue Rebel.

What A Blessed If Painful Thing, This Business Of Being Alive.

I Felt Like It Needed Some Color Down There, So I Painted The Walls With The Motherfucker.

There's Only Room For One Hero In This Story-and Everyone Knows The Devil Doesn't Get To Be The Good Guy.

I Am; I Was. I Want To Be.

I'll Take The Shooting. I'm Used To That. I've Been Shot A Few Times In The Past, And I Guess I Can Stand It, Again.