There is a tragic flaw in our precious constitution, and I don't know what can be done to fix it. This is it: Only nut cases want to be president.

I beg you to believe the most ridiculous superstition of all: that humanity is at the center of the universe, the fulfiller or frustrateor of the grandest dreams of God Almighty.

It is a very mixed blessing to be brought back from the dead.

He was a graduate of West Point, which is military academy that turns young men into homicidal maniacs for use in war.

Please — a little less love, and a little more common decency.

He is in a constant state of stage fright, he says, because he never knows what part of his life he is going to have to act in next

That is the first thing I know for sure: (1.) If the questions don't make sense, neither will the answers.