Tiago: Dia de los Muertos. Day of the Dead. That's what we call it. We all go to the cemetery and toast the relatives. My father, my brother Tomas, my sister Gina, who both died before Mateo was born. We light candles, and drink, and tell stories.
Molly: In an actual cemetery?
Tiago: But it's not sad. It's more like a celebration. We reach out to the dead and tell them we love them. And maybe they reach out to us.

We go crazy now and we are exactly what they say we are, a bunch of animals. That's not me. That is not you. Maybe the time comes when we to war against the whole fucking world. But tonight, we got something more important to do. So you come with me. We walk. We walk with dignity. We take down our brother, Diego, and we bury him. We show this city exactly who we are. Familia.

Fly Rico

This isn't the time for peacemakers, mi amor.

Rio

Look at me. You can see the cracks, can't you? I can feel them all the time. I'm trying to hold myself together but I simply can't endure being Molly and Sister Molly anymore. They hate each other now.

Molly

You don't hate them. You don't hate anybody. You let hatred into your heart, hate is like a hungry rat. It devours everything else until there is no love for anything or anyone. And then... and then you are lost.

Peter

Dottie: They break your heart, don't they, these kids?
Maria: Every day.

They're not building roads. They're building walls. This is not the United States of America.

Tiago

Penny Dreadful: City of Angels Season 1 Episode 10 Quotes

We go crazy now and we are exactly what they say we are, a bunch of animals. That's not me. That is not you. Maybe the time comes when we to war against the whole fucking world. But tonight, we got something more important to do. So you come with me. We walk. We walk with dignity. We take down our brother, Diego, and we bury him. We show this city exactly who we are. Familia.

Fly Rico

Tiago: Dia de los Muertos. Day of the Dead. That's what we call it. We all go to the cemetery and toast the relatives. My father, my brother Tomas, my sister Gina, who both died before Mateo was born. We light candles, and drink, and tell stories.
Molly: In an actual cemetery?
Tiago: But it's not sad. It's more like a celebration. We reach out to the dead and tell them we love them. And maybe they reach out to us.