If the Nuremberg laws were applied$$$ then every post-war American president would have been hanged.

Either you repeat the same conventional doctrines everybody is saying$$$ or else you say something true$$$ and it will sound like it's from Neptune.

The only way to keep fear and panic at bay was to concentrate ruthlessly on the job at hand.

Everyone has a plan until they get punched in the mouth.

Street-fightings first rule: there are no rules.

It is the responsibility of intellectuals to speak the truth and expose lies.

Fatherhood. Always unlikely. Like winning the Nobel Prize$$$ or playing in the World Series. Not for him.

For Rome is sometimes cold and rainy in the winter in spite of all the naked statues.

I can't write without a reader. Its precisely like a kiss — you can't do it alone.

How did writing come to me? Like birds down on my windowpane$$$ in winter. Just then there rose in the heart a struggle of firebrands$$$ which has$$$ still now$$$ not ended.