If I Were To Insult People And

I Knew Most Of The People There Who Ran The Places, A Lot Of Wiseguys. They're All Gone Now. All Good People.

Once In A While, When I'm Alone, I Think About My Age. I Think, How Many More Years Do I Have On This Earth? But I Can't Really Conceive Of Dying. Somehow, In My Head, I Don't Think I'll Die. I Know That Everybody Dies, Of Course. I Just Think That It'll Never Come To Me. It's Crazy, But There It Is.

If I Were To Insult People And Mean It, That Wouldn't Be Funny.

You Throw Your Best Punch, Otherwise Don't Do It.

Asians Are Nice People, But They Burn A Lot Of Shirts.