What the New Yorker calls home would seem like a couple of closets to most Americans, yet he manages not only to live there but also to grow trees and cockroaches right on the premises.

Poetry is so vital to us until school spoils it.

Live by publicity, you'll probably die by publicity.

Misery no longer loves company. Nowadays it insists on it.

Inanimate objects can be classified scientifically into three major categories; those that don't work, those that break down and those that get lost.

In America, it is sport that is the opiate of the masses.

Americans like fat books and thin women.

Reporters thrive on the world's misfortune. For this reason they often take an indecent pleasure in events that dismay the rest of humanity.

Caution: These verses may be hazardous to your solemnity.

A group of politicians deciding to dump a President because his morals are bad is like the Mafia getting together to bump off the Godfather for not going to church on Sunday.

Usually, terrible things that are done with the excuse that progress requires them are not really progress at all, but just terrible things.

Anticipating that most poetry will be worse than carrying heavy luggage through O'Hare Airport, the public, to its loss, reads very little of it.

An educated person is one who has learned that information almost always turns out to be at best incomplete and very often false, misleading, fictitious, mendacious - just dead wrong.

People who say you're just as old as you feel are all wrong, fortunately.

People seem to enjoy things more when they know a lot of other people have been left out of the pleasure.

Objects can be classified scientifically into three major categories: those that don't work, those that break down and those that get lost.

It seems to be a law in American life that whatever enriches us anywhere except in the wallet inevitably becomes uneconomic.

Don't try to make children grow up to be like you, or they may do it.

You can't enjoy light verse with a heavy heart.

What the New Yorker calls home would seem like a couple of closets to most Americans, yet he manages not only to live there but also to grow trees and cockroaches right on the premises.

The goal of all inanimate objects is to resist man and ultimately defeat him.

I gave up on new poetry myself 30 years ago when most of it began to read like coded messages passing between lonely aliens in a hostile world.

The worst thing about being a tourist is having other tourists recognize you as a tourist.

In an age when the fashion is to be in love with yourself, confessing to be in love with somebody else is an admission of unfaithfulness to one's beloved.

When it comes to cars, only two varieties of people are possible - cowards and fools.

Children rarely want to know who their parents were before they were parents, and when age finally stirs their curiosity, there is no parent left to tell them.

Is fuel efficiency really what we need most desperately? I say that what we really need is a car that can be shot when it breaks down.

In America nothing dies easier than tradition.

The only thing I was fit for was to be a writer, and this notion rested solely on my suspicion that I would never be fit for real work, and that writing didn't require any.

Ah, summer, what power you have to make us suffer and like it.

A day spent praising the earth and lamenting man's pollutionist history makes you feel like a superior, sensitive soul.

A skillful playwright might have a good time with the story of the assassination of President William McKinley, and especially with the three most flamboyant political figures involved: Mark Hanna, Theodore Roosevelt, and Emma Goldman.

Anything that isn't opposed by about 40 percent of humanity is either an evil business or so unimportant that it simply doesn't matter.

Except for politics, no business is scrutinized more exhaustively than journalism.

Feel good about linking hands in human chain for good causes.

Few expected very much of Franklin Roosevelt on Inauguration Day in 1933. Like Barack Obama seventy-six years later, he was succeeding a failed Republican president, and Americans had voted for change. What that change might be Roosevelt never clearly said, probably because he himself didn't know.

It is fitting that yesteryear's swashbuckling newspaper reporter has turned into today's solemn young sobersides nursing a glass of watered white wine after a day of toiling over computer databases in a smoke-free, noise-free newsroom.

It was clear soon after his election that Obama, like FDR, wanted to start dealing with the economic crisis immediately after his inauguration.

It's good for the soul to hear yourself as others hear you, and next time maybe, just maybe, you will not talk so much, so loudly, so brilliantly, so charmingly, so utterly shamelessly foolishly.

Journalism talk is part of the nonstop background noise of American life.

Journalism was being whittled away by a Wall Street theory that profits can be maximized by minimizing the product.

Kingsley Amis was one of a trio of brilliant comic novelists who made English literature sparkle in the twentieth century.

Listen once in a while. It's amazing what you can hear.

Newspaper people, once celebrated as founts of ribald humor and uncouth fun, have of late lost all their gaiety, and small wonder.

Roosevelt's declaration that Americans had 'nothing to fear but fear itself' was a glorious piece of inspirational rhetoric and just as gloriously wrong.

Situation comedy on television has thrived for years on 'canned' laughter, grafted by gaglines by technicians using records of guffawing audiences that have been dead for years.

Strategic thinkers were naturally rattled to find this outsider fooling around with their work. They had been thinking strategically when Reagan was just another movie actor playing opposite a chimpanzee, for heaven's sake. They think Reagan is too naive, too innocent, to grasp the intellectual complexities of cold war strategy.

The American press has the blues. Too many authorities have assured it that its days are numbered, too many good newspapers are in ruins.

The best discussion of trouble in boardroom and business office is found in newspapers' own financial pages and speeches by journalists in management jobs.