Lemkil

Do yourself a favor and don't have children. They're good for nothing at all.

I got enough troubles, so don't go adding to them.

I spend every day tending the fields, and what do my daughters do? Nothing! Complain and caterwaul! Sleep and eat! Useless!

Curse my good-for-nothing daughters! My wife was twice the woman they'll ever grow to be. She gave her life birthing them. What a waste.

They've grown, all right - lazier and more stupid.

Hah! And what would a witless oaf like you know about raising children?

You're right, it's none of your business. How about you keep your nose out of it?

Yes, and just like weeds, they're nothin' but trouble.

We don't need your charity, Breton. If my girls deserve something nice, it'll be their father who buys it.