I Want To Tell You A Story.

Never Hate Your Enemies. It Affects Your Judgment.

Our Own Death Wish Is Our Only Real Tragedy.

Time Erodes Gratitude More Quickly Than It Does Beauty!

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 Don't Trust Society To Protect Us, I Have No Intention Of Placing My Fate In The Hands Of Men Whose Only Qualification Is That They Managed To Con A Block Of People To Vote For Them.