I care so much about everything that I care about nothing.

The mad also laugh, or is that what Freud and the others discovered perhaps, that only the mad laugh?

I love the bicycle. I always have. I can think of no sincere, decent human being, male or female, young or old, saintly or sinful, who can resist the bicycle.

I'm no Armenian. I'm an American. Well, the truth is I am both and neither. I love Armenia and I love America and I belong to both, but I am only this: an inhabitant of the earth, and so are you, whoever you are. I tried to forget Armenia but I couldn't do it.

Good people are good because they've come to wisdom through failure.

But who can speak to God, or rather who can't? The question is, who can get an answer?

San Francisco is a world to explore. It is a place where the heart can go on a delightful adventure.