I don't ask for the meaning of the song of a bird or the rising of the sun on a misty morning. There they are, and they are beautiful.
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Nationality: American Type: Journalist Born: June 24, 1935 |
“People have an image of Italians. When I go somewhere in the world, I don't care where it is, when they look at me it's not about my intelligence. It's who can I beat up.”
“Our grandfathers had to run, run, run. My generation's out of breath. We ain't running no more.”