I feel capitol punishment is dooming U.S.A.
The lucky thing was that I was Italian; when the other Italians saw me fight back, they came to my defence.
The fall of man stands a lie before Beethoven, a truth before Hitler.
If you have a choice of two things and can't decide, take both.
I remember the people I knew in prison; I was very fortunate to know them - they came from 1910, 1920, 1930.
My father took me back home, back to Greenwich Village, and he thought by taking me out of the orphanage he'd be out of the World War too. But no way - they got him anyway. He went in the Navy and then I lived on the streets.