Mr. Fulbright hasn't said anything new or interesting or clever in five years; his intellectual well dried up the day after Walter Lippmann stopped writing his regular column.

I apologize for lying to you. I promise I won't deceive you except in matters of this sort.

The lessons of the past are ignored and obliterated in a contemporary antagonism known as the generation gap.

All sport... is one of the few activities where young people can proceed along traditional avenues, where objectives are clear, where the desire to win is not only permissible, but encouraged.

It takes quite a bit of nerve for Democrats to complain about inflation. This reminds me of germs complaining about the disease.

The student now goes to college to proclaim rather than to learn. A spirit of national masochism prevails, encouraged by an effete corps of impudent snobs who characterize themselves as intellectuals.

Asking Senator Fulbright's advice on foreign policy is like asking the Boston Strangler to massage your neck.