On That Road Of The Informer, It

I Know That I Am Leaving The Winning Side For The Losing Side, But It Is Better To Die On The Losing Side Than To Live Under Communism.

On A Scale Personal Enough To Be Felt By All, But Big Enough To Be Symbolic, The Two Irreconcilable Faiths Of Our Time - Communism And Freedom - Came To Grips In The Persons Of Two Conscious And Resolute Men.

A Nation's Life Is About As Long As Its Reverential Memory

In 1937, I Began, Like Lazarus, The Impossible Return.

My Children, As Long As You Live, The Shadow Of The Hiss Case Will Brush You. In Every Pair Of Eyes That Rests On You, You Will See Pass, Like A Cloud Passing Behind A Woods In Winter, The Memory Of Your Father - Dissembled In Friendly Eyes, Lurking In Unfriendly Eyes.