I can throw out any man alive.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Can I throw harder than Joe Wood? Listen mister, no man alive can throw any harder than Smokey Joe Wood.
There are only two kinds of men; the dead and the deadly.
If Jesus came back today, and saw what was going on in his name, he'd never stop throwing up.
No damn man kills me and lives.
Nobody likes to throw stuff away. It's just antithetical to our sense of being a person. But we're all habituated to that way of living today.
If I could drop dead right now, I'd be the happiest man alive.
There is no one that we can afford to throw away.
Every man dies. Not every man really lives.
Every man dies. Not every man lives.
If Jesus came back today, I think he'd throw up.