The heart and the mind, what an enigma.

I don't think the real America is in New York or on the Pacific Coast; personally, I like the Middle West much better, places like North and South Dakota, Minneapolis and Saint Paul. There, I think, are the true Americans

A tramp, a gentleman, a poet, a dreamer, a lonely fellow, always hopeful of romance and adventure.

Don't be afraid of the unknown because, even when they wander into chaos, planets are born stars!

Moving pictures need sound as much as Beethoven symphonies need lyrics.

Laughter is the tonic, the relief, the surcease for pain.

So when I cease to be I want to go back...to the sea! Oh for the life of a sardine! That is the life for me!