I want to tell you a story. I have no other vanity.
Yet, he thought, if I can die saying, "Life is so beautiful," then nothing else is important. If i can believe in myself that much, nothing else matters.
Life is like a box of Hand grenades,You never know what will blow you to kingdom come
Leave the gun. Take the cannoli.
Never hate your enemies. It affects your judgment.
No, that's not possible," Michael said. "Killed, yes; jail, no.