In New York, I Like It When

I'm Fortunate Enough Not To Be Poor, And I'm Not A Bad Tipper.

The Exact Time Of Death, I Think, Is Not Something That Matters So Much At This Moment For We Will Be Reliving John Paul's Life For Many Days And Weeks And Even Years And Decades And Centuries To Come.

Not Even My Parents Know How I Vote.

Everybody Comes To The Journalist With An Agenda.

In New York, I Like It When You Can Get Bagels At 3 In The Morning.