This Is The Year Of Katrina And

To See Those Babies With No Food For Three Of Four Days, Old People Sitting In The Hot Sun, When You See These Poor People, You Cannot Help But Being Compassionate Or Affected.

The Courage In Journalism Is Sticking Up For The Unpopular, Not The Popular.

The Killer Bees Have Gone, Like Rats Deserting The Titanic.

I'm Tired Of Getting Made Fun Of. The Reason I Took On The New York Times As Ferociously As I Did Is That I'm Tired Of Being The Little Icon That People Stick Pins In, The Whipping Boy For Everything That's Gone Wrong In This Business. Whatever My Excess, I Think That I've Been Trumped In Many Areas By Others.

I'm Old, But I'm Still Cute And Strong. And Very Butch.