Everyone’s a wh**e, Grace. We just sell different parts of ourselves.
She’s in the past. The past is not my concern. The future is no longer my concern, either.
I don’t pay for suits. My suits are on the house or the house burns down.
The one minute. The soldier’s minute. In a battle, that’s all you get. One minute of everything at once. And anything before is nothing. Everything after, nothing. Nothing in comparison to that one minute.
Lies travel faster than the truth.
There’s only one thing can blind a man as smart as you, Tommy. Love.
I learnt long ago to hate my enemies, but I’ve never loved one before.
You don’t parley when you’re on the back foot.
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I think Arthur. That’s what I do. I think so that you don’t have to.
Right, he’s the oldest, you’re the thickest. I’m told the boss is called Tommy and I’m guessing that’s you cos’ you’re looking me up and down like I’m a fucking tart.
You can never tell with men. They go for whoever their d*cks point at, and there’s no changing their minds.
Men like us, Mr Shelby will always be alone. And what love we get, we will have to pay for.
