You feel a little older in the morning. By noon I feel about 55.
All the wisdom doesn’t reside in one party.
I think it’s OK to talk about your military service, but there’s a fine line between, you know, too much and just about right.
The internet is a great way to get on the net.
President Ronald Reagan on his 1980 opponent: “I had a dream the other night. I dreamed that Jimmy Carter came to me and asked why I wanted his job. I told him I didn’t want his job. I want to be President.”
If there is one clear lesson of our century, it is this: where aggression is tolerated, it multiplies.
The purpose of a tax cut is to leave more money where it belongs: in the hands of the working men and working women who earned it in the first place.
As long as there are only 3 to 4 people on the floor, the country is in good hands. It’s only when you have 50 to 60 in the Senate that you want to be concerned.
History buffs probably noted the reunion at a Washington party a few weeks ago of three ex-presidents: Carter, Ford and Nixon – See No Evil, Hear No Evil and Evil.
If we added up the killed and wounded from the Democrat wars in this country, it would be about 1.6 million Americans.
You read what Disraeli had to say. I don’t remember what he said. He said something. He’s no longer with us.
When these political action committees give money, they expect something in return other than good government.
I have been uplifted by the extraordinary power of the American heart – by those armies of compassion, who are willing to cross town or cross the globe to minister to those they’ve never met and will never see again.
All you need to know is this. You can never go wrong by voting for a bill that fails, or against a bill that passes.
In what might be a motto of those who sought the presidency and lost, Ted Kennedy once said, “Frankly, I don’t mind not being President. I just mind that someone else is.”
I think one of life’s great milestones is when a person can look back and be almost as thankful for the setbacks as for the victories.
I know there are California oranges and Florida oranges. When I’m in Florida, I like Florida oranges. Today, I think California oranges are the best, of course.
I lost in ’96, in case the word hadn’t trickled out, and so I made a few commercials.