God took the beauty of the Bay of Naples, the Valley of the Nile, the Swiss Alps, the Hudson River Valley, rolled them into one and made San Francisco Bay.
In June 2010, I moved out of my apartment and I have been mostly homeless ever since, off and on. I just live in Airbnb apartments and I check in every week in different homes in San Francisco.
Jared told her he used to be an exotic dancer in San Francisco. ' 'My body is a gift from God,' Jared said gravely. 'Except for my hips, which are clearly a gift from the devil.
Peter Fonda is the reason I became a motorcyclist. I saw Easy Rider and I bought a motorcycle the next day, and I rode it all the way from LA to San Francisco.
Twenty-four years ago I was strangely handsome; in San Francisco in the rainy season I was often mistaken for fair weather.
What we found out with Katrina is that the country is still unable to deal with disaster,. . God forbid this happens in San Francisco.
San Francisco is the only city in America where marijuana is legal but plastic bags are not.
God! I loove this city!
Tony Bennett, you've helped us share the magic of San Francisco around the world.
The San Francisco Stock Exchange was the place that continuously pumped up the savings of the lower classes into the pockets of the millionaires.
Now there's a grown-up swinging town.
San Francisco is one of the great cultural plateaus of the world - one of the really urbane communities in the United States - one of the truly cosmopolitan places and for many, many years, it always has had a warm welcome for human beings from all over the world
When I was a prosecutor in San Francisco I would get advice on trying cases from public defenders and defense attorneys.
Louis Kelso of San Francisco, a lawyer-economist, has for years felt that he has a radical answer to the problem.
I grew up in northern California in a town called Fairfield, which is kind of exactly between San Francisco and Sacramento, a small suburb. And I'm the youngest of five children.
Nothing important has ever come out of San Francisco, Rice-a-Roni aside.
You wouldn't think such a place as San Francisco could exist. The wonderful sunlight there, the hills, the great bridges, the Pacific at your shoes. Beautiful Chinatown. Every race in the world. The sardine fleets sailing out. The little cable-cars whizzing down The City hills. And all the people are open and friendly.
It doesn't matter what people say about me, whether they're in Philly, or whether they're in San Francisco. . . all across the world.
I live in San Francisco, I live in Provincetown. They're all the same, apart from Baltimore. Baltimore's the only cheap place left.
The best tattooists are in San Francisco, and they're kind of like my family now. I'm always excited to come back to San Francisco.