Troy: "You all line up at the door with your hands out. I give you the lint from my pockets. I give you my sweat and my blood. I ain't got no tears. I done spent them." (1.3.127)
Lyons: "You ought to come down and listen to me play, Pop."
Troy: "I don't like that Chinese music. All that noise." (1.4.84-1.4.85)
Bono: "My daddy came on through...Just moving on through. Searching out the New Land. That's what the old folks used to call it. See a fellow moving around from place to place...woman to woman...called it searching out the New Land." (1.4.104)