George Will
George Will
George Frederick Willis an American newspaper columnist and political commentator. He is a Pulitzer Prize–winner known for his conservative commentary on politics. In 1986, The Wall Street Journal called him "perhaps the most powerful journalist in America," in a league with Walter Lippmann...
ProfessionJournalist
Date of Birth4 May 1941
magic transcendent
Effective magic is transcendent nature.
journey thinking years
The years seem to rush by now, and I think of death as a fast approaching end of a journey-double and treble reason for loving as well as working while it is day.
dirty gossip rumor
Gossip is a sort of smoke that comes from the dirty tobacco-pipes of those who diffuse it: it proves nothing but the bad taste of the smoker.
long soul trust-and-friendship
No soul is desolate as long as there is a human being for whom it can feel trust and reverence.
travel journey views
We have had an unspeakably delightful journey, one of those journeys which seem to divide one's life in two, by the new ideas they suggest and the new views of interest they open.
inspirational success courage
Any coward can fight a battle when he's sure of winning; but give me the man who has the pluck to fight when he's sure of losing.
sad grief wrestling
She was no longer wrestling with the grief, but could sit down with it as a lasting companion and make it a sharer in her thoughts.
marriage silence enough
I like not only to be loved, but to be told that I am loved; the realm of silence is large enough beyond the grave.
food meals
One can say everything best over a meal.
positive integrity thinking
Decide on what you think is right, and stick to it.
memories past men
In bed our yesterdays are too oppressive: if a man can only get up, though it be but to whistle or to smoke, he has a present which offers some resistance to the past—sensations which assert themselves against tyrannous memories.
burning brightness saws
When God makes His presence felt through us, we are like the burning bush: Moses never took any heed what sort of bush it was—he only saw the brightness of the Lord.
conceited thinking people
I've never any pity for conceited people, because I think they carry their comfort about with them.
tired people way
It is very difficult to be learned; it seems as if people were worn out on the way to great thoughts, and can never enjoy them because they are too tired.