Anywhere I hang my heart is home... it's just the closet that keeps moving.

Well, this week for example, I was just in Los Angeles making a documentary for German television on whales. They had tried to get me in England where they missed me.

To let the people know there was life beyond Shirley Dean, we decided to focus on voter registration; each day I set up my card table somewhere in the district, signed people up, and passed out noses.

Death was Patrick Henry's second choice.

What a rush it was to plunge into the bin of official decision and cast a ballot in favor of FUN.

Laughter is the valve on the pressure cooker of life.

A clown I knew who was retiring from Ringling Brothers gave me his giant shoes, and somebody else made me a clown suit.