" Antonio looked down, silent, as Shillitoni kept talking. There he was, among cold-blooded killers, talking to a gangster. A much different picture than a year prior.
“Can’t trust priests, can’t trust cops either. Can’t trust nobody! Whaddaya say?”
“I am not like you,” Antonio said. “I’m not like them, either. That’s what I say. I am not a cold-blooded killer!”
“Ya killed, you a killa! There’s not’ng more to it!” Shillitoni said. "

― Yasmin Tirado-Chiodini , Antonio's Will