There was a time in the 1930s when magazine writers could actually make a good living. 'The Saturday Evening Post' and 'Collier's' both had three stories in each issue. These were usually entertaining, and people really went for them. But then television came along, and now of course, information technology...the new way of killing time.

Put your good where it will do the most!

You can be denounced from the heavens, and it only makes people interested.

A lie may fool someone else, but it tells you the truth: you're weak.

No machines will ever truly fully figure the brain out, because the brain's performance is constantly altered or else constrained by this inanimate, rogue artifact you can't control, namely, speech.

Television reporters aren't really called reporters. They are called researchers. And that's really all they are.

I never forget. I never forgive. I can wait. I find it very easy to harbor a grudge. I have scores to settle.