Duty And To-day Are Ours;

I Am Too Sick To Be Out Of Bed, Too Crazy To Sleep, And Am Surrounded By Horrors.

Journalism Kills You, But It Keeps You Alive As Long As You're Doing It.

Washington Is Not A Place To Live In. The Rents Are High, The Food Is Bad, The Dust Is Disgusting And The Morals Are Deplorable. Go West, Young Man, Go West And Grow Up With The Country.

Money Is More Trouble Than It Is Worth.

Duty And To-day Are Ours; Results And Futurity Belong To God.