A Quote by Neal Adams

I know Coney Island more than I know Queens and Brooklyn! And I understand everything about it - Coney Island is my home. — © Neal Adams
I know Coney Island more than I know Queens and Brooklyn! And I understand everything about it - Coney Island is my home.
Back when I lived in Brooklyn, I'd sometimes take the Q train all the way out to Coney Island and back, and work on my laptop. There's something about pushy New Yorkers looking over your shoulder that really makes you produce sentences.
Heaven: The Coney Island of the Christian imagination.
I would love to be the poet laureate of Coney Island.
I used to work on a carousel on a boardwalk in Coney Island.
Yes, I was born in Coney Island. The Holy Land.
I'm a black kid from the ghetto of Coney Island, Brooklyn, who only ever dreamed of playing in the NBA. So to have that dream come true but then go on this second journey in China... it's so far beyond anything that kid could have imagined.
I took my son to Coney island, I said "wanna go in the crazy house?", he said "save your money we'll be home soon"!
I came from a poor family in Coney Island. I learned to write by reading the 'Post.' This was my education.
I use New York to talk about home, but the ideas in 'Colossus' could be transferred to other cities. The story about Central Park is really about the first day of spring in any park. The Coney Island chapter is really about beaches and summer and heat waves.
My family originally lived in Brooklyn. Our first apartment was a little place above my father and uncle's hardware store in Coney Island. Now, don't get the impression that we were surrounded by merry-go-rounds, roller coasters and Ferris wheels. Nope, this was a little side street.
Coney Island was the centre of the world for me. I loved the rides, the hot dogs - I've never gotten over it.
When I grew up, we went to Coney Island and Central Park. We'd find our way to the water and watch the fireworks.
We used to cut out of school and go to Coney Island to record songs almost every day.
I'd go to Coney Island to hang out, and I saw a magician doing a rope trick on the boardwalk. I was fascinated. I guess that's how it started.
It is with roses and locomotives (not to mention acrobats Spring electricity Coney Island the 4th of July the eyes of mice and Niagara Falls) that my poems are competing.
Coney Island is and always will be 'the people's playground.' It's a place where people of all backgrounds come to have a good time.
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