... she called it a paper town. Like, you know, everything so fake and flimsy.

Some tourists think Amsterdam is a city of sin, but in truth it is a city of freedom. And in freedom, most people find sin.

Amsterdam is like the rings of a tree: It gets older as you get closer to the center.

I feel like crying, so I must be crying, but it's impossible to tell because I'm underwater.

...And in freedom, most people find sin.

So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.

A taste so profound and complex that it can't even be compared to other tastes, only to emotions. Cheesy waffles, I was thinking, tastes like love without the fear of love's dissolution.

My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.

The only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive.

All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm.

I would always love Alaska Young, my crooked neighbor, with all my crooked heart.

Arab' is the new four-letter word, didn't you know?

The safe and cultural method of eating crackers in bed is to wear a diver's suit instead of pajamas.

A man without fear cannot be a slave.

Fantasies and wishes carry their own significant messages.

There are no trophies for the real victories in life.

The forties are very cool and very pastoral. The fifties look like they're pastoral, and then you get a bit more turbulence.

I like stories with lots of psychology.

Brave soldier, never fear. Even though your death is near.

Sometimes, as a comedian, a line will come to you, that is so beautiful, so perfect, that you think: I did not create this line. This line belongs to all of us. Surely this is a line of God

You can see now with all the assurance that people have about the overall general management of the economy, they then ask more specific questions that we are able to answer.