The Lord taught me to love everybody, but the last ones I learned to love were the sportswriters.
“But among them now were a large number of Communists in positions of great power within the new union movement, some of them actually moving close to the center of power. This was the crack in the wall through which they entered. Their power was to grow and prosper.”
“Our acts our angels are, for good or ill, our fatal shadows that walk by us still.”