Agence France Presse says the Communist Party doesn't endorse Barack Obama, but that's just the media covering for him again. Because they do endorse Obama.

I suspect people would be in for a real shock if they knew the depths of his [Obama's] historical ignorance.

If I had it to do over, I'd vote for Obama without hesitation. I'm very thankful that McCain and Palin aren't in office.

Our media are completely lost in a wilderland of moral equivalence, eagerly prostituting themselves to monsters and terrorists.

I seem to vaguely remember a time when America had confidence. And guts. And soldiers fighting a war didn't need to be given "permission" to defend themselves from enemies trying to kill them.

After initially trying to defend his remarks about gun-toting, tabacky-chewing, bitter Jesus freaks, Barack Obama is now backpedaling furiously.

South Carolina State Rep. Mike Pitts wants to ban money.

Barack Obama's campaign of empty self-contradictory promises has apparently hoodwinked the state of Wyoming.

If you can see the invisible, God will do the impossible.

As if sorrow is the true reality? Without ever putting his mind to it, he's come to believe that loss is the standard trajectory.

There is a loneliness that must be particular to monsters, I think, the feeling that each is the only child of a species. And now that loneliness was over.

The only cure for grief is action.

Any civilization that doesn't develop space travel dies.

As the strong man exults in his physical ability, delighting in such exercises as call his muscles into action, so glories the analyst in that moral activity which disentangles.

"Great guys" can make great husbands.

You would never do stand-up without an audience. I mean, no one would even consider it. It's like they're the instrument you're playing.

So laugh, lads, and quaff, lads, twill make you stout and hale; through all my days, I'll sing the praise of brown October ale.

Because I don't believe everything I read.