Styles, like everything else, change. Style doesn’t.

If you believe in your heart that you are right, then you must fight with all your might to do it your way. Only dead fish swim with the stream all the time.

When the anchorman is wearing a colonel’s uniform, it tells you something.

I think laughter may be a form of courage. As humans we sometimes stand tall and look into the sun and laugh, and I think we are never more brave than when we do that.

If men can run the world, why can’t they stop wearing neckties? How intelligent is it to start the day by tying a little noose around your neck?

The new national campfire-radio.

People are pretty much alike. It’s only that our differences are more susceptible to definition than our similarities.

We are heading in a lot of dangerous ways. The Chinese character for danger is also for opportunity, so it’s not necessarily bad. It’s just that as journalists, I believe we have to pay particular...

The new national campfire – radio.

Kids have told us this war is very real to them, but when you’re a kid, even when you have something important to say, it’s not always easy to be heard. We grownups like to...

Time doesn’t go. Time stays. We go.

Some of the qualities that go into making a good reporter – aggressiveness, a certain sneakiness, a secretive nature, nosiness, the ability to find out that which someone wants hidden, the inability to take “no”...

Anybody who tries to sabotage Katie had better be well-armed, because she is the 500-pound gorilla. She’s not somebody who is sitting next to Dan (Rather) or sitting next to Harry (Reasoner). … She is...

Some of my colleagues want to be The Anchorman on the Mount. Others see themselves as the Ace Reporter. Because of 60 Minutes, there’s a whole herd of them determined to be The Grand Inquisitor...

We call them Twinkies. You’ve seen them on television acting the news, modeling and fracturing the news while you wonder whether they’ve read the news – or if they’ve blow-dried their brains, too.

I have always felt that laughter in the face of reality is probably the finest sound there is and will last until the day when the game is called on account of darkness. In this...