Chickenshit can be recognized instantly because it never has anything to do with winning the war.

Travel at its truest is thus an ironic experience, and the best travellers . . . seem to be those able to hold two or three inconsistent ideas in their minds at the same time, or able to regard themselves as at once serious persons and clowns.

If we do not redefine manhood, war is inevitable.

Chickenshit can be recognized instantly because it never has anything to do with winning the war.

Americans are the only people in the world known to me whose status anxiety prompts them to advertise their college and university affiliations in the rear window of their automobiles.

A more or less accurate measure of class in America is TV size: the bigger your TV, the lower your class.

If truth is the main casualty in war, ambiguity is another.