Reporter Quotes
Reporter Quote of the day
I act as a sponge. I soak it up and squeeze it out in ink every two weeks.
If the reporter has killed our imagination with his truth, he threatens our life with his lies.
Lucy had no complaints about her dinner. Anything was fine with her as long as she didn’t have to cook it.
The thrill of working in this building, with its iconic globe on top, would never fade.
(aspiring journalist to Carl Kolchak)'Andy knows I want to be a reporter. Like you'This took me by surprise. 'Sallie, my dear, nobody wants to be a reporter like me.
Confession is for the confessor. It makes you feel good
Gunfire cracked around them. “Just warning shots, ” he yelled. “How do you know?” “We’re not dead.
Look.” He stepped closer, his voice lowered to a gruff murmur, and lifted her chin with his finger, forcing her to meet his gaze – which just made her want to stretch up and kiss him.
The only private sector industry where employees work with their lives on stake for the interest of common people is media industry.
Murder was apparently too common-place in the big city to attract much notice. Poor Luther, thought Lucy, as she headed back to the hotel. Even in death he was only a big fish in a small pond.
A girl had to do what a girl had to do and it looked as if this girl’s immediate future included chicken Caesar salad, chocolate cake, and Cary Grant.
It’s a small-town rule: Never speak ill of the dead until the estate has paid the outstanding bills.
It’s your hero complex, isn’t it? You should see someone about that.” “Right after I get my head examined.
News is how the government delivers propaganda to the masses and it is an essential requirement of the television broadcasting job to be emotionless to this.
What if pretending is interfering with the person you’re meant to be?” he said.
My problem was that I had bad luck. And I spoke up when I saw something wrong. I did it because I could, without having to worry about the fallout lasting years. And yes, there was always fallout.