My father told me we was all born of blood and tribulation. And so then too, was our great city. But for those of us who lived and died in them furious days it was like everything we knew was mildly swept away. And no matter what they did to build this city up again for the rest of time would be like no one ever knew we were here!

— I don't know why you're not fascinated with this. We could be living next to a murderer.
— New York's a melting pot. Get used to it.