Corleone, a deserted rathole where the stone walls still held her laughter,  Niccolò and Grasso sat with empty glasses, the wine long gone,  remembering Apollonia…their little sun, their fierce-hearted sister, …

What more could a man want?  A pile of cash? Ain’t looking over my shoulder for the remainder of a shallow existence… A fancy car with a hot chic in…

Show me a heart unfettered by foolish dreams..And I’ll show you a happy man – But only in his dreams can a man be truly free,It was always thus, and…