I am my own revolution.
You’ve told me about her, like a gentleman, now kindly behave like a gangster again.
Never give power to the big man.
I will continue until I find a man that I can’t defeat.
I have made arrangements with men I trust. If I should die, then you will die, know that.
I find the more obvious vices the easiest to resist.
He who fights by the sword, he f*****g dies by it, Tommy.
For those who make the rules, there are no rules.
Who wants to be in heaven, eh? Who wants to be in heaven when you can be sending men to f*****g hell?
We will take them before last night’s beer turns to pi** and wakes the devils up.
Tommy, when a pikey walks in with hair like that, you’ve got to ask yourself, “Have I made a mistake?”[about Aberama Gold]
Rule one, you don’t punch above your weight.
