San Franciscans have a bond of self-satisfaction bordering on smugness.
It is better to have loved and lost, but only if you have a good attorney.
I sometimes worry about my short attention span, but not for long.
New Yorkers are stuck in a gloomy mucilage of mutual commiseration.
A city is a state - of mind, of taste, of opportunity. A city is a marketplace - where ideas are traded, opinions clash and eternal conflict may produce eternal truths.
Baffling late-life discovery: Golfers wear those awful clothes on purpose.