Journalism Is A Giant Catapult Set In

Rare Is The Man Who Suffers No Remorse As He Passes From The State Of Confidant To That Of Rival.

Passion Is Born Deaf And Dumb.

Glory Is The Sunshine Of The Dead

Our Most Natural Feelings Are Those We Are Loath To Confess, And Fatuity Is Among Them.

Le Bonheur Engloutit Nos Forces, Comme Le Malheur E Teint Nos Vertus. Happiness Engulfs Our Strength, Just As Misfortune Extinguishes Our Virtues.