I tell you we will cut off his head with the crown upon it.

Since providence and necessity has cast them upon it, he should pray God to bless their counsels.

Cruel necessity.

We declared our intentions to preserve monarchy, and they still are so, unless necessity enforce an alteration. It's granted the king has broken his trust, yet…

I own kids, no one fucks with me. The last guy that fucked with me got his shit pushed in out of his mouth, and he ended up choking on his own shit.

Imagine that leader of all the enemy, in that great plain of Babylon, sitting on a sort of throne of smoking flame, a horrible and terrifying sight. Watch him …

I am the flail of god. Had you not created great sins, God would not have sent a punishment like me upon you.