Why I Love Italians

Western civilization.

Half of me!

Italy is a great country to visit, and its people are quite charming and
friendly. It always has been a favorite place of mine to visit.

The Italians are very classy people. They invented cement and built all those nice aquaeductus.

Re: Why I Love Italians


You just forgot Silvana Mangano, Edgar:

OMG----Italy completely rocks...

My guy in Nevada reeks coolitude...super Italian

btw, Sinatra and Dino...lasagne, Chianti, la cosa nostra...giggles

Al Pacino back in the day:




And now:




Still sexy as all get-out. The only movie star who can make me go weak in the knees. And, in his case, that's not just a cliche!

The first time in my life I actually felt "weak in the knees," was while watching him in the original Godfather movie. It was during the scene when he looks at Kaye with his dark, penetrating eyes and says, "I need you."

That's when it happened. I remember thinking, "Wow! It really is possible to go all weak in the knees!"

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Wowsers. I will not make that mistake again.

Sometimes the world is a valley of heartaches and tears
And in the hustle and bustle, no sunshine appears
But you and i have our love always there to remind us
There is a way we can leave all the shadows behind us

Volare, oh oh
Cantare, oh oh oh oh
Let's fly way up to the clouds
Away from the madd'ning crowds
We can sing in the glow of a star that i know of
Where lovers enjoy peace of mind
Let us leave the confusion and all this disillusion behind
Just like birds of a feather a rainbow together we'll find

Volare, oh oh
Cantare oh oh oh oh
No wonder my happy heart sings
Your love has given me wings


Sometimes the world is a valley of heartaches and tears
And in the hustle and bustle, no sunshine appears
But you and i have our love always there to remind us
There is a way we can leave all the shadows behind us

Volare, oh oh
Cantare, oh oh oh oh
Nel blu dipinto di blu
Felice di stare lassù

Volare, oh oh
Cantare, oh oh oh oh
Nel blu dipinto di blu
Felice di stare lassù
Penso che un sogno così non ritorni mai più
Mi dipingevo le mani e la faccia di blu
Poi d'improvviso venivo dal vento rapito
E incominciavo a volare nel cielo infinito,infinito

Volare, oh oh
Cantare oh oh oh oh
No wonder my happy heart sings
Your love has given me wings
No wonder my happy heart sings
Your love has givin me wings

Pizza pie was inspired by Italian food. Another reason Italians rocks.