Happy," I muttered, trying to pin the word down. But it is one of those words, like Love, that I have never quite understood. Most people who deal in words don’t have much faith in them and I am no exception – especially the big ones like Happy and Love and Honest and Strong. They are too elusive and far to relative when you compare them to sharp, mean little words like Punk and Cheap and Phony. I feel at home with these, because they’re scrawny and easy to pin, but the big ones are tough and it takes either a priest or a fool to use them with any confidence.

These things happen. One day you run everything, and the next day you run like a dog.

They're gonna make it look like suicide. I know how those bastards think.

I will fight for your right to be weird- just as I know you will fight for mine.

There is nothing Modern about doing dumb things for dumb reasons.

Journalism, to me, is just another drug - a free ride to scenes I'd probably miss if I stayed straight.

The trouble with Nixon is that he's a serious politics junkie. He's totally hooked and like any other junkie, he's a bummer to have around, especially as President.