give me a break
Smoking kills. If you’re killed, you’ve lost a very important part of your life.
during an interview to become spokesperson for a federal anti-smoking campaign
I now realize I smoke for simply one reason, and that is spite. I hate you non-smokers with all of my little black fucking heart, you obnoxious, self-righteous, whining little fucks, my biggest fear, if I quit smoking, is that I’ll become one of you. Now don’t take that wrong. How many non-smokers do we have here tonight? By round of applause, non-smokers. A few of you. Good, ’cause I have something to tell you. I do. I have something to tell you non-smokers, and this is for you and you only, because I know for a fact that you don’t know this. And I feel it’s my duty to pass on information at all times, so that we can all learn, evolve, and get the fuck off this planet. Non-smokers, this is for you and you only, ready? Non-smokers die every day.