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.
All truly wise thoughts have been thought already thousands of times; but to make them truly ours, we must think them over again honestly, till they take root in our personal experience. — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe