I love transexuals. They cook, they clean, you can beat on them every once in a while. If the cops come, who they gonna believe, me or some dude in a wig with a black eye.
"Every man's heart one day beats its final beat, his lungs breath their final breath. And if what that man did in his life, makes the blood pulse through the body of others, and makes them believe deeper in something larger than life, then his essence, his spirit, will be immortalised by the storytellers, by the loyalty, by the memory, of those who honour him and make whatever the man did live forever."