I don't know, I'm not from this neighborhood."-to Jake LaMotta after a night of drinking when LaMotta asked "is that the sun or the moon?
The fight for survival is the fight
I quit school in the sixth grade because of pneumonia. Not because I had it, but because I couldn't spell it.
I give in to nothing or nobody. Cut me, break my bones, it was all the same.
Hey ma, your bad boy did good!
I never stole nuttin' unless it began with an 'A' - A truck, a car, a payroll...!