New York Is Not Even

That's All It Takes, One Drop Of Fear To Curdle Love Into Hate.

I Make No Conscious Effort To Be Tough, Or Hard-boiled, Or Grim, Or Any Of The Things I Am Usually Called.

The Hand That Holds The Money Cracks The Whip.

Stealing A Man's Wife, That's Nothing, But Stealing His Car, That's Larceny.

I Had Killed A Man, For Money And A Woman. I Didn't Have The Money And I Didn't Have The Woman.