Granted,but you're so happy you walk into a wall and break your neck.
I wish everyone would stop trying to braid my hair.
"Son, what do you want to be when you grow up?"
"A felon!"
"Are you sure?"
"Yah! This kid at school says they get all the girls!"
"I should try that..."
Granted, but your reign lasted only ten minutes and ended when you were killed, apparently accidentally, by 36,498.6 limes and a capuchin monkey. Inquiries as to any possible purpose behind your death were sketchy and inconclusive. And no one really cared much.
Now I realize that there is no righteous path, it’s just people trying to do their best in a world where it is far too easy to do your worst. — Castiel