Good Night, And Good Luck.

We Must Not Confuse Dissent With Disloyalty.

A Blur Of Blinks, Taps, Jiggles, Pivots And Shifts ... The Body Language Of A Man Wishing Urgently To Be Elsewhere.

I Am Frightened By The Imbalance, The Constant Striving To Reach The Largest Possible Audience For Everything; By The Absence Of A Sustained Study Of The State Of The Nation.

Tuberculosis, Starvation, Fatigue, And There Are Many Who Have No Desire To Live.

People Say Conversation Is A Lost Art; How Often I Have Wished It Were.