You talk about vengeance

Godfather ipsum dolor sit amet. If anything in this life is certain, if history has taught us anything, it is that you can kill anyone. I know it was you, Fredo. You broke my heart. You broke my heart! Why did you go to the police? Why didn’t you come to me first? What’s wrong with being a lawyer? What’s the matter with you? Is this what you’ve become, a Hollywood finocchio who cries like a woman? “Oh, what do I do? What do I do?” What is that nonsense? Ridiculous!

It’s an old habit. I spent my whole life trying not to be careless. Women and children can afford to be careless, but not men. I have a sentimental weakness for my children and I spoil them, as you can see. They talk when they should listen. It’s not personal. It’s business. I see you took the name of the town. What was your father’s name? Don Corleone, I am honored and grateful that you have invited me to your home on the wedding day of your daughter. And may their first child be a masculine child.

Never hate your enemies. It affects your judgment. I want your answer and the money by noon tomorrow. And one more thing. Don’t you contact me again, ever. From now on, you deal with Turnbull. Your enemies always get strong on what you leave behind. Don’t ever give an order like that again. Not while I’m alive. When they come… they come at what you love.

You talk about vengeance. Is vengeance going to bring your son back to you? Or my boy to me? In Sicily, women are more dangerous than shotguns. I don’t feel I have to wipe everybody out, Tom. Just my enemies. I’m your older brother, Mike, and I was stepped over! Just when I thought I was out… they pull me back in.

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