“ A tramp, a gentleman, a poet, a dreamer, a lonely fellow, always hopeful of romance and adventure. ”
Your naked body should only belong to those who fall in love with your naked soul.
~ Charlie Chaplin
In the end, everything is a gag.
A man's true character comes out when he's drunk.
I don't think the real America is in New York or on the Pacific Coast; personally, I like the Middle West much better, places like North and South Dakota, Minneapolis and Saint Paul. There, I think, are the true Americans