Walking into a room filled with people you don't know but who know you brings out your worst vulnerabilities.

When for so long you can't get a job for reasons that seem specious, you you finally do have it, you are constantly afraid of losing it.

In interviews I gave early on in my career, I was quoted as saying it was possible to have it all: a dynamic job, marriage, and children. In some respects, I was a social adolescent.

Every time I am in danger of believing the glamour of my own press, some incident inevitably brings me back to earth.

For every two minutes of glamour, there are eight hours of hard work.

News events are like Texas weather. If you don't like it, wait a minute.

I very much wanted to be accepted by my peers, to be considered a serious journalist.