I Often Have Said That To Be

When The Fabric Of The Universe Becomes Unknown, It Is The Duty Of The University To Produce Weavers.

The Arts, Quite Simply, Nourish The Soul. They Sustain, Comfort, Inspire. There Is Nothing Like That Exquisite Moment When You First Discover The Beauty Of Connecting With Others In Celebration Of Larger Ideals And Shared Wisdom.

People Look At Me Like I'm Crazy When I Say That Our Greatest Partnership Here At Ohio State Should Be With The Community Colleges.

I Spent The First 18 Years Of My Life In The Pastoral Town Of Vernal, Utah, In The Shadows Of The Book Cliffs And The Uinta Mountains.

You Can’t Trust Those Damn Catholics.