Roland Deschain: For centuries, the gunslingers were knights. Sworn to protect this from the coming of the dark. Now I'm the only one left.
Man in Black: You really think you can stop me, gunslinger?
Jake Chambers: He's like the Devil, isn't he?
Roland Deschain: No. He's worse.
Man in Black: Everyone who walks with you dies.
Roland Deschain: No more.
Jake Chambers: It's a hotdog.
Roland Deschain: Savages. What breed?
Man in Black: You can't stop what's coming. Death always wins.
Roland Deschain: Do they have guns and bullets in your world?
Jake Chambers: You're gonna like Earth. A lot.
Roland Deschain: I do not aim with my hand. He who aims with his hand has forgotten the face of his father. I aim with my eye. I do not shoot with my hand. He who shoots with his hand has forgotten the face of his father. I shoot with my mind. I do not kill with my gun. He who kills with his gun has forgotten the face of his father. I kill with my heart.
Suggested correction: He doesn't crumple it up, he folds it. Though he does stuff it roughly into his jacket.
Phixius