I Like Stories That Affect Families.

The Exact Time Of Death, I Think, Is Not Something That Matters So Much At This Moment For We Will Be Reliving John Paul's Life For Many Days And Weeks And Even Years And Decades And Centuries To Come.

And Yet, Something Inside You Is So Horrible Or You're Such A Coward Or Whatever The Reason That You Decide That You Have To End It. Robin Williams, At 63, Did That Today.

We Are America; We Don't Torture. And The Moment That Is Not The Case, I Want Off The Train.

I Think There's A Certain Sense Of Grounding That Comes From Not Being A Rich Kid From A Media-elite School.

Working For The Man Seemed Really Good To Me.