"In my opinion? Some folks gone and gave other folks different ideas about what life's about." Now he might have wasted much of his so far locked away in a most terrible personal prison, but he thought he knew what life was about, what he wanted.

"I was after a good time, some good company and a few good drinks along way. I was fortunate enough not to get good women killed. There wasn't any of this- other stuff." He's referring to the glimpses of the rat race he's managed to catch so far, but he doesn't know the term for it.