San Francisco is a mad city - inhabited for the most part by perfectly insane people whose women are of a remarkable beauty.
It's clever, but is it Art?
A people always ends by resembling its shadow.
This is Burma, and it will be quite unlike any land you know about.
The world is very lovely, and it's very horrible--and it doesn't care about your life or mine or anything else.
All the money in the world is no use to a man or his country if he spends it as fast as he makes it. All he has left is his bills and the reputation for being a fool.