I Ignore those people who talk about me behind my back
Because
That's where they belong-
BEHIND MY BACK.

I should have been more kind. That is something a person will never regret. You will never say to yourself when you are old ah, I wish I was not good to that person.

In San Francisco - life goes on. Hope rises and dreams flicker and die. Love plans for tomorrow and loneliness thinks of yesterday. Life is beautiful and living is pain. The sound of music floats down a dark street. A young girl looks out a window and wishes she were married. A drunk sleeps under a bridge. It is tomorrow.

When he (Walter Cronkite) drank, he had an appetite for both history and political bullshit.

Written By Douglas G. Brinkley

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