Mafia is the best example of capitalism we have.

With women, I've got a long bamboo pole with a leather loop on the end. I slip the loop around their necks so they can't get away or come too close. Like catching snakes.

It's a long climb up Fools' Hill.

It's the hardest thing in the world to accept a 'little' success and leave it that way.

I believe I did what honor dictated and that belief sustains me, except for a slight desire to be dead which I'm sure will pass.

There's a line in the picture where he snarls, 'Nobody tells me what to do.' That's exactly how I've felt all my life.

I'm going to make him an offer he can't refuse.