Designed by architects with honorable intentions but hands of palsy.

You see, the Mets are losers, just like nearly everybody else in life. This is the team for the cab driver who gets held up and the guy who loses out on a promotion because he didn't maneuver himself to lunch with the boss enough. It is the team for every guy who has to get out of bed in the morning and go to work for short money on a job he does not like. The Yankees? Who does well enough to root for them, Laurence Rockefeller?

Don't call me a journalist; I hate the word. It's pretentious!

Go around with your eyes like a camera. Don't lose it by talking. Go and listen. And work!

True New Yorkers do not really seek information about the outside world. They feel that if anything is not in New York it is not likely to be interesting.

If you gather a lot of stuff, then you write it, write in scenes with dialogue. Somewhere in the middle, rising from all this research like strong metal towers, is your opinions.

Football is a game designed to keep coal miners off the streets.