Tell My Father I Wish To Be

Let Us Be Separated By Wars And Pestilence, Death, Madness But Not By The Passing Of Time.

She Emptied Her Mind Of All Thought Of Herself, Of Her Children, Of All Anger, Of All Rebellion, Of All Questions. Then With A Profound And Deeply Willed Desire To Believe, To Be Heard, As She Had Done Every Day Since The Murder Of Carlo Rizzi, She Said The Necessary Prayers For The Soul Of Michael Corleone.

I Find The Only Thing That Really Stands Up, Better Than Gambling, Better Than Booze, Better Than Women, Is Reading.

Leave The Gun. Take The Cannoli.

Behind Every Successful Fortune;there Is Crime.