So many people have the TV or radio constantly turned on “for company,” or spend their time reading trashy novels, aimlessly surfing the Net, and so on. Then suddenly one day you are old or...

I listen to AM radio in the AM, and AM radio for an AM audience in my PM (though it comes from the other side of the world). It’s all morning all the time for...

For a moment the radio wavered between stationsand I was so busymaking myself marvelous.

Every time I listened to Lux Radio Theatre, I wanted to vomit.

I decided to try radio as a source of livelihood because I like to eat regularly.

I’m not trouble at all. I’m just a guy trying to get a girl to give him the time of day. I’m like every song on the radio.

But I never had that commercial opportunity to be played on the radio, so how could I be popular?

Very rarely will you listen to the radio in a judgmental way, the way you’ll watch telly.

I didn’t mind what she called me, what anybody called me. But this was the room I had to live in. It was all I had in the way of a home. In it was...

Radio allowed people to act with their hearts and minds.

{President] Kayibanda’s government [in Rwanda] continued the persecution against the Tutsis and began to make use of the media it controlled to launch a propaganda campaign against us. In a country where more than half...

We shouldn’t eat raw food. In fact, we probably shouldn’t even be listening to the radio. Too much nudity soaking in through our ears.

…some nights I’d sneak out and listen to the radio in my Dad’s old Chevy – children need solitude – they don’t teach that in school…

All India radio was worldwide.

A radio in a song in an ice cream cone. Two licks for free, and the third is for sale. My favorite flavor tastes like a commercial, because it’s made with 100% natural advertisement.

The powerful chords that emanated from the radio heated me from the inside out, like a microwave.

We look so very different from the way we sound. It’s a shock, similar to hearing your own voice for the first time, when you’re forced to wonder how the rest of you comes across...

Somebody just gave me a shower radio. Thanks a lot. Do you really want music in the shower? I guess there’s no better place to dance than a slick surface next to a glass door.

No one wants to admit we’re addicted to music. That’s just not possible. No one’s addicted to music and television and radio. We just need more of it, more channels, a larger screen, more volume....

No one’s promised anything. You could have the biggest record on radio and sell no records.

You know, everything’s a sort of lie, and then you die.

I’m sorry Sam, but it’s past time for a musical intervention here. You can’t keep listening to this stuff. It wasn’t even remotely good when it was popular, and it certainly hasn’t gained anything over...

Did you see me on the radio?