And they generally come on account of somebody else, too.

There's times when I wish I didn't have any flesh and blood." "Hey?
Good land! No flesh and blood! What do you want--bones ?" "Oh, I don't mean that.

I wish I didn't have any--any relations of my own flesh and blood." "Humph! I don't know's you'd be any better off.

I ain't got nobody and I ain't what you might call cheerful.

I know what's the matter with you, though.