The Lord sends glorious warriors to do his work for him down here on Earth. He gave us the Winchesters to provide me entertainment and fight demons and he gave us War Machine to strike down adulterous bitches.
Kingdoms rise, kingdoms fall. Pretenders reach for the throne but only Caesar can rule and the pretenders fade away. What does it all mean? In the words of Marcus Aurelius, the universe is change, our life is what our thoughts make it. And my thoughts are this, everybody in this room, is going to get rich.