Now and then it occurs to one to reflect upon what slender threads of accident depend the most important circumstances of his life; to look back and shudder, realizing how close to the edge of nothingness his being has come.

When Mr. John P. Gavit, managing editor of the New York Evening Post, wrote to Mr. Melville E. Stone, general manager of the Associated Press, that I had a rep…

An event of colossal and overwhelming significance may happen all at once, but the words which describe it have to come one by one in a long chain

In the course of my twenty years career as an assailant of special privilege, I have attacked pretty nearly every important interest in America. The statements…

I was a victim of a series of accidents, as are we all.

Some days you're the pigeon, some days you're the statue.

Fate was dealing from the bottom of the deck.