Revenge Is A Dish That Tastes Best

She Emptied Her Mind Of All Thought Of Herself, Of Her Children, Of All Anger, Of All Rebellion, Of All Questions. Then With A Profound And Deeply Willed Desire To Believe, To Be Heard, As She Had Done Every Day Since The Murder Of Carlo Rizzi, She Said The Necessary Prayers For The Soul Of Michael Corleone.

I Believe In America. America's Made My Fortune.

Leave The Gun. Take The Cannoli.

Fredo, You're My Older Brother And I Love You. But Don't Ever Take Sides Against The Family Again. Ever.

Tell My Father I Wish To Be His Son.