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A Raised Eyebrow, An Inflection Of The Voice, A Caustic Remark Dropped In The Middle Of A Broadcast Can Raise Doubts In A Million Minds About The Veracity Of A Public Official Or The Wisdom Of A Governmental Policy.

Mr. Fulbright Hasn't Said Anything New Or Interesting Or Clever In Five Years; His Intellectual Well Dried Up The Day After Walter Lippmann Stopped Writing His Regular Column.

In The Networks' Endless Pursuit Of Controversy, We Should Ask What Is The End Value ... To Enlighten Or To Profit? What Is The End Result ... To Inform Or To Confuse? How Does The Ongoing Exploration For More Action, More Excitements, More Drama, Serve Our National Search For Internal Peace And Stability.

Asking Senator Fulbright's Advice On Foreign Policy Is Like Asking The Boston Strangler To Massage Your Neck.

In The United States Today, We Have More Than Our Share Of The Nattering Nabobs Of Negativism. They Have Formed Their Own 4-h Club - The 'hopeless, Hysterical Hypochondriacs Of History.'