"She hates me and you hate me, but you all love Harry. Nobody loves me." — Arnold Rothstein

Anyone who'd sell out a whole town wouldn't hesitate to double-cross one man.

As long as they're willing to pay to prove it, I'm willing to let them.

Somehow, I had the feeling that I was responsible for Harry being dead. I remembered all the times that I wished he were dead, all the times I had dreamed of killing him. I got to thinking that maybe my wishing had finally killed him.

If a man is dumb, someone is going to get the best of him, so why not you? If you don't, you're as dumb as he is.