Dear son, p0rn is not a luxury; it's an addiction.

Dear son, never mistake attention for respect.

Dear son, if she has ink all over her body, she is damaged from the inside. Don't invite her into your life.

Discipline is freedom in disguise.

Dear son, practise self-control. Without it, you are nothing but a moving sack of meat without any substance.

Dear son, if you seduce your woman with money, she will leave you the moment she meets someone with more than yours.

Dear son, most people don’t care about your excuses.

Dear son, your habits will build you or bury you.

A broke man has no friends

Dear son, eat before you get eaten

Dear son, if you can't control your anger, it will control your future.

Dear son, you are already weak if you have to prove that you are strong.

Dear son, your word is worthless if you don’t keep it.

Dear son, choose friends who want to see you win.

Do you work out with your son?

This kind of commitment to hate is jaw-dropping as Bonfire, topped with a migrants' effigy, is set alight in Moygashel, Northern Ireland. Hate consumes you, the hater and your children, more than it does the hated.