Journalism Is The Entertainment Business.

The Whole Universe Sat There, Open To The Man Who Could Make The Right Decisions.

There Is No Real Ending. It’s Just The Place Where You Stop The Story.

The Dice Cannot Read Their Own Spots.

The Night Is A Tunnel ... A Hole Into Tomorrow.

Experts And Specialists Lead You Quickly Into Chaos. They Are A Source Of Useless Nit-picking, The Ferocious Quibble Over A Comma.