In the end, the Tribune lost touch with the world it was supposed to reach; it mattered passionately, but almost exclusively, to those who worked for it.

Cats were put into the world to disprove the dogma that all things were created to serve man.

Cats are kindly masters, just so long as you remember your place.

One must love a poet on its own terms.

Muffled lives explode in understatements.

The nuclear industry is currently undergoing a rebirth. The uranium market will remain tight for at least the next three years.

People joked that Forster became more renowned with every book he did not write.

Call on Jesus Christ in any circumstance.

Time laughs in the distance as I cling to the belief memories of you will fade.

Good taste is not the birthright of snobs, but a gift from God sometimes found in the unlikeliest of people".

It always felt as though there were a shaken beehive living in my chest. I could never rest.

My father was a teacher, and there were teachers all around, his friends, they were working for the Government and their behaviour was within strictly limited areas.

It's ridiculous for a country to get all worked up about a game—except the Super Bowl, of course. Now that's important.

A liar goes in fine clothes, a liar goes in rags, a liar is a liar, clothes or no clothes.

I learned to play the instruments of war," he said, "and paint in blood.

Online hierarchies are inherently dynamic. The moment someone stops adding value to the community, his influence starts to wane.

I believe my friends and neighbors there are misguided. I think they are not going to get what they hoped for. But they feel betrayed by the Democratic and Republican establishment.