I feel the same way about disco as I do about herpes.

Weird heroes and mould-breaking champions exist as living proof to those who need it that the tyranny of 'the rat race' is not yet final.

A little bit of this town goes a very long way. After five days in Vegas you feel like you've been here for five years.

Given my calling I had to stumble across people who felt the same way. I was a young reporter.

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

The main problem in any democracy is that crowd-pleasers are generally brainless swine who can go out on a stage & whup their supporters into an orgiastic frenzy - then go back to the office & sell every one of the poor bastards down the tube for a nickel apiece. Probably the rarest form of life in American politics is the man who can turn on a crowd & still keep his head straight - assuming it was straight in the first place.

Don't judge your taco by its price