"I'm damned if I'm going to look all my days on the picture of a girl in a blue sash! The chief end of man is to witness an ecru coyote and a few absolute human failures like you and me.

Down with the heavenly maid! Shoot him up! He's a destroyer of the peace!" So we shot up Tom's adobe for a time, joyously peppering the thick walls, until at length that worthy came out annoyed, a phonograph record in one hand and a gun in the other.
"Don't, fellers," said he.

"You might break something." "Come out," said Dan Anderson.

"Not even grand opera lasts all night.
Besides, the price of the box seats is exorbitant.

Come on.