I gazed into the mirror... There, staring at me, was the pallid, flabby-mouthed face of a crook

Accuracy first,” I used to tell the writers. “We must never lie by accident, or through slovenliness, only deliberately!

Reeducation needs careful tending, like an English lawn. Even one moment of negligence, and the weeds crop up again ~ those indestructible weeds of historical truth.

If the theory turns out to be right, that will be tremendously thick and tasty icing on the cake.

If the church marries herself to the spirit of the times, she will find herself a widow in the next generation.

I've not given up hope the belly-putter will be banned. The R and A and the USGA are looking at it right now.

People are already worrying about the ball moving around and all that jazz.

Satan has his companions, fellow-devils, to admire and encourage him; but I am solitary and detested.

Get people to sing together and they'll act together too.

I saw my whole life flash before my eyes, boss. It was horrific. I haven’t done anything to regret yet and it’s been way too brief. I at least want a license before I check out, you know?

A heart of peaceIs always the bestProblem-solver.

In fact, ballet companies did not exist in the Midwest when I was a child.

We have to stop the idea that we are going to create something out of nothing, but instead attract to ourselves what is already here.