We have become a Nazi monster in the eyes of the whole world — a nation of bullies and bastards who would rather kill than live peacefully. We are not just Whores for power and oil, but killer whores with hate and fear in our hearts.

He wandered into the Newsroom and asked for a job the same way he’d walk into a barbershop and ask for a haircut, and with no more idea of being turned down.

I learned a long time ago that reality was much weirder than anyone's imagination.

You almost have to be a rock star to generate the kind of fever you need to survive in American politics.

All advice can only be a product of the man who gives it.

Too weird to live, and too rare to die.

The Sixties were an era of extreme reality. I miss the smell of tear gas. I miss the fear of getting beaten.