Logo
Quote by Charlie Hunnam
A lot of my friends are gangsters. Not like gangsters - well, yeah

A lot of my friends are gangsters. Not like gangsters – well, yeah, all sorts of levels of criminality – but not the types that are preying on innocent people. I have no interest in the type of criminality that has no respect for collateral damage. – Charlie Hunnam

Other quotes by Charlie Hunnam

If I went to them all dressed up and flashed a nice smile for the cameras it would probably be easier for me to get work. But I just cant tolerate it. – Charlie Hunnam

Category:
smile
Author
Charlie Hunnam
Read Quote
Other Quotes from
respect
category

Americanism demands loyalty to the teacher and respect for his lesson. – Bainbridge Colby

Category:
respect

The message of music was also the first thing what I learned from my first teacher. She was an organist too and she was very devoted to what she played, so she had a respect for every piece and she felt that she is not allowed to add something of her own. – Kurt Masur

Category:
respect

We tried to approach this as though theres never been a Superman movie before, but at the same time respecting the canon and mythology. There are the pillars that you have to respect, and Im not about to break them. But it is fun for me to bend them and mess with them. – Zack Snyder

Category:
respect

The liberties and freedoms which we hold dear and we recognize and cherish and respect guide the way we gather information in the United States. – John Ashcroft

Category:
respect

Random Quotes

Most women are not as young as they are painted. – Max Beerbohm

Category:
Women

Some major writers have a huge impact, like Ayn Rand, who to my mind is a lousy fiction writer because her writing has no compassion and virtually no humor. She has a philosophical and economical message that she is passing off as fiction, but it really isnt fiction at all. – Theodore Sturgeon

Category:
Humor

War hath no fury like a noncombatant. – Charles Edward Montague, Disenchantment

Category:
War

The illimitable, silent, never-resting thing called Time, rolling, rushing on, swift, silent, like an all-embracing ocean-tide, on which we and all the universe swim like exhalations, like apparitions which are, and then are not…. – Thomas Carlyle

Category:
Time