History has now been for the first time systematically considered, and has been found, like other phenomena, subject to invariable laws.
We love the blather and boast, the charge and counter-charge of campaigning. Governing is a tougher deal.
A sense of humor. . . is needed armor. Joy in one's heart and some laughter on one's lips is a sign that the person down deep has a pretty good grasp of life.
Carry laughter with you wherever you go.
The legions of reporters who cover politics don't want to quit the clash and thunder of electoral combat for the dry duty of analyzing the federal budget. As a consequence, we have created the perpetual presidential campaign.
The problems seem so easy out there on the stump. Deficits shrink with a rhetorical flourish.
In just 20 years terrorism, communications, the jet plane and the increase of wealth and knowledge have forced, to varying degrees, world leaders into a haunted and secret peerage whose links with the people they guide are meticulously cleansed and staged.
As life draws nearer to its end, I feel more and more clearly that it will not matter in the least, at the last day, what form of religion a man has professed-nay, that many who have never even heard of Christ, will in that day find themselves saved by His blood.
If you wish to know what justice is, let injustice pursue you.
Our big goal should be to make connection to the Internet as common as connection to telephones is today.
Raw love, like raw heartache, could blindside you.