You want to find garbage, go to a garbage dump. I look for three qualifications. They have to speak a little English. They have to want to make money. And above all, they have to be disposable.
“I'm afraid of being forgotten. I'm afraid I'll end up living a life like everyone else's and me being Bob Ford won't matter one way or the other.” — Robert Ford, The Assassination Of Jesse James By The Coward Robert Ford
“You boys thinkin' of gettin' in the skin trade? Well, let me set you straight. The gold I mine from this burg I don't get from diggin'. There ain't a shot of whiskey, a hand of poker, or any fella that wants to dip his wick that I don't get a cut of.”— Big Rump Kate, Broken Trail
“Why, by God, girl, that's a Colt's Dragoon! You're no bigger than a corn nubbin, what're you doing with all this pistol?” — Rooster Cogburn, True Grit
When some wild-eyed, eight-foot-tall maniac grabs your neck, taps the back of your favorite head up against the barroom wall, and he looks you crooked in the eye and he asks you if ya paid your dues, you just stare that big sucker right back in the eye, and you remember what ol' Jack Burton always says at a time like that: "Have ya paid your dues, Jack?" "Yessir, the check is in the mail."
-JB BTILC
“Pain or damage don’t end the world. Or despair, or beatings. The world ends when you’re dead. Until then you got more punishment in store. Stand it like a man and give some back.” — Al Swearengen, Deadwood
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