Journalism Combines Adventure With Culture.

You Wear Yourself Out In The Pursuit Of Wealth Or Love Or Freedom, You Do Everything To Gain Some Right, And Once It's Gained You Take No Pleasure In It.

I'm Going To Show You The Real New York - Witty, Smart, And International - Like Any Metropolis. Tell Me This: Where In Europe Can You Find Old Hungary, Old Russia, Old France, Old Italy? In Europe You're Trying To Copy America, You're Almost American. But Here You'll Find Europeans Who Immigrated A Hundred Years Ago - And We Haven't Spoiled Them. Oh, Gio! You Must See Why I Love New York. Because The Whole World's In New York.

I Find It Shameful That In Nearly All The Universities Of Europe, Palestinian Students Sponsor And Nurture Anti-semitism.

To Be Good Or Bad Doesn't Count: Life Out In This World Doesn't Depend On That. It Depends On A Relation Of Forces Based On Violence. And Survival Is Violence. You'll Wear Leather Shoes Because Someone Has Killed A Cow And Skinned It To Make Leather.

Journalism Is An Extraordinary And Terrible Privilege. Not By Chance, If You Are Aware Of It, Does It Consume You With A Hundred Feelings Of Inadequacy. Not By Chance, When I Find Myself Going Through An Event Or An Important Encounter, Does It Seize Me Like Anguish, A Fear Of Not Having Enough Eyes And Enough Ears And Enough Brains To Look And Listen And Understand Like A Worm Hidden In The Wood Of History.