Young Vitelli, caught in the act. Here I am, planting one firmly on the lips of - my cousin. Yep, she is my first cousin. Does that mean I "love her first"? NFW!! She grew up to be Queen [VeryBadWord]. I haven't spoken to the bee-yotch in twenty years. My mother looks on, wondering if she should have me "fixed".
I should've visited Hyman Roth instead.
"For me, there's only my wife..."
"Sure I cook with wine - sometimes I even add it to the food!"
"When life itself seems lunatic, who knows where madness lies?"
"It was a grass harp... And we listened."
"Do any human beings ever realize life while they live it? Every, every minute?"
