It was cold out there, bitter, biting, cutting, piercing, hyperborean, marmoreal cold, and there were all these Minnesotans running around outdoors, happy as lambs in the spring.
Charles KuraltIn television, everything is gone with the speed of light, literally. It is no field for anybody with intimations of immortality.
Charles KuraltYou know, most reporters can't go back to the towns they wrote stories about. I never wrote that kind of story.
Charles KuraltI would love to write something that people would still read 50 or 100 years from now. That comes with growing older, I think.
Charles Kuralt