hits you over the head, hits you over the head, and says, "wake up!"

this is so on-brand for you, to be a victim of your own decisions

by "a lot", you mean drugs?

once upon a time i had tides to control, i had moons to spin, and stars to ignite

Tyrone, you know how much I love watching you work, but I've got my country's 500th anniversary to plan, my wedding to arrange, my wife to murder and Guilder to frame for it; I'm swamped.