We didn't say anything because there was such an awful lot to say, and no language to say it in.

People are people. Don't be afraid of them.

San Francisco itself is art, above all literary art. Every block is a short story, every hill a novel. Every home a poem, every dweller within immortal. That is the whole truth.

Of all the things I love to taste, sweetest is the kiss of love.

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

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

Writers are a fascinating breed, because there are so many kinds of them, they are made by so many circumstances, conditions, and mysteries, and there are so many ways for writing to be done.