Journalism Combines Adventure With Culture.

Listen: If I Am A Painter And I Do Your Portrait, Have I Or Haven't I The Right To Paint You As I Want?

When My Father Was Arrested, We Didn't Know Where They Had Him. My Mother Found Him At The House Of Torture. It Was Called Villa Triste.

Instead Of Learned Young People We Have Donkeys With University Degrees. Instead Of Future Leaders We Have Mollusks With Expensive Blue Jeans And Phony Revolutionaries With Ski Masks. And Do You Know What? Maybe This Is Another Reason Why Our Moslem Invaders Have Such An Easy Game.

Without Khomeini, We Would Not Be Where We Are. What A Pity That, When Pregnant With Him, His Mother Did Not Choose To Have An Abortion.

With Our Progress We Have Destroyed Our Only Weapon Against Tedium: That Rare Weakness We Call Imagination.