It still surprises me when I find something in any North Carolina newspaper that isn't mad at me about something.

I want our young people to believe as we did that there is no goal too high to reach if they are willing to work.

There is a big difference between The Merchant of Venice and a photograph of two males of different races in an erotic pose on a marble table top.

White people, wake up before it is too late. Do you want Negroes working beside you, your wife and your daughters, in your mills and factories? Frank Graham favors mingling of the races.

I don't care what the New York Times says about me, and no one I care about cares what the New York Times says about me.

I was with some Vietnamese recently, and some of them were smoking two cigarettes at the same time. That's the kind of customers we need!

Why build a zoo when we can just put up a fence around Chapel Hill?