I'm gonna walk out

I am leaving the town to the invaders: increasingly numerous, mediocre, dirty, badly behaved, shameless tourists.

Competition is for losers.

For a loser, Vegas is the meanest town on earth.

You’re a loser, I’m a winner.

I live, to get out of what I live through.

The devils are after me, and the police are after them. It’s a race that I mean to win.

If somebody wants to compete, I'll just pull out enough to win.

If I am elected, I will flee from the Conclave.

They'd like to drive me from this town; they don't want me around, 'cause I believe in you.

Bad philosophers are like slum landlords. It's my job to put them out of business.

I don't want to play for a no-good team. I want to win. I want to be on a good team like we see right now. We have great young guys. We have great experienced guys. Everything goes up.

I don't want safety or support. I want there to be me and whatever I have to face, be it alcohol or drugs or something else. I want there to be a fight because I know how to fight. There will be a winner of that fight. If it's me, I walk away and I have beat the shit that I didn't think I could ever beat and I move on with my life. If it's not me, at least I get it over with.

God, let me remember all good losers.