Nixon was a bad loser. He hated losing worse than death, and that is why I enjoyed him. We were both football fans, both addicts; and on some days, nothing else mattered.

Drugs are a waste of time. They destroy your memory and your self-respect and everything that goes along with with your self-esteem. They’re no good at all.

Gambling can turn into a dangerous two-way street when you least expect it. Weird things happen suddenly, and your life can go all to pieces.

My peers, lately, have found companionship through means of intoxication – it makes them sociable. I, however, cannot force myself to use drugs to cheat on my loneliness – it is all that I have – and when the drugs and alcohol dissipate, will be all that my peers have as well.

Nixon represents that dark, venal and incurably violent side of the American character almost every other country in the world has learned to fear and despise.

My mother was a professional sick person; she took a lot of pain pills. There are many people like that. It’s just how they are used to getting attention. I always remember she’s the daughter of alcoholics who’d leave her alone at Christmas time.

Take me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic.

This dark diction has become America’s addiction.

Nixon was so crooked that he needed servants to help him screw his pants on every morning.

Nixon is one of the few in the history of this country to run for high office talking out of both sides of his mouth at the same time and lying out of both sides.

I once told Nixon that the Presidency is like being a jackass caught in a hail storm. You’ve got to just stand there and take it.

A lot of times I find that people who are blessed with the most talent don’t ever develop that attitude, and the ones who aren’t blessed in that way are the most competitive and have the biggest heart.

More and more people work on Sundays as a consequence of the competitiveness imposed by a consumer society.

You and I are stuck with the necessity of taking the worst of two evils or none at all. So-I’m taking the immature Democrat as the best of the two. Nixon is impossible.

You think the world was shocked when Nixon resigned? Wait till I whup George Foreman’s behind.

The trouble with Nixon is that he’s a serious politics junkie. He’s totally hooked and like any other junkie, he’s a bummer to have around, especially as President.

When Reagan left office, he was the most unpopular living president, apart from Nixon, even below Carter. If you look at his years in office, he was not particularly popular. He was more or less average. He severely harmed the American economy.

Rap was my drug.

I feel connected to my generation through the music, but I also fear for us. We’re in a very self-destructive state where we’re addicted to outside opinions and we all feel like we have fans.

A company shouldn’t get addicted to being shiny, because shiny doesn’t last.

I’m addicted to placebos.

Nixon was no more a saint than he was a great president.

I’m not gonna be bad at anything, and I want to actually be the best at anything I’m doing. So if I’m playing basketball, if I’m taking the SATs, like, there’s a competitive spirit behind it. With production, it’s the same thing.

I’m addicted to exercising and I have to do something every day.

Without gambling, I would not exist.

Giving up smoking is the easiest thing in the world. I know because I’ve done it thousands of times.

MySpace is an addiction.

There is nothing more helpless and irresponsible than a man in the depths of an ether binge.

An alcoholic is someone you don’t like who drinks as much as you do.

Communications technology changes possibilities for communication, but that doesn’t mean it changes the inherited structure of the brain. So you may think that you’re addicted to online reading, but as soon as it isn’t available anymore, your brain will pretty immediately adjust to other forms of reading. It’s a habit like all habits.

Every form of addiction is bad, no matter whether the narcotic be alcohol or morphine or idealism.

University politics are vicious precisely because the stakes are so small.

Everybody has a little bit of Watergate in him.

It was a Greek tragedy. Nixon was fulfilling his own nature. Once it started it could not end otherwise.

Even the most cynical can hardly be surprised by the antics of Nixon and his accomplices as they are gradually revealed. It matters little, at this point, where the exact truth lies in the maze of perjury, evasion, and of contempt for the normal – hardly inspiring – standards of political conduct.

When we have the ball, the other team has to run. The most important thing is for the players to be prepared to be a little bit wild.

If your man is a sports enthusiast, you may have to resign yourself to his spouting off in a monotone on a prize fight, football game or pennant race.

Now that I understand that I’m an addict, I definitely have compassion for my mother. I get it.

Every quarterback can throw a ball; every running back can run; every receiver is fast; but that mental toughness that you talk about translates into competitiveness.

I’ve always found, give me a pack of cigarettes and a couple of beers, and I do better with that than I do with torture.

The basic thing nobody asks is why do people take drugs of any sort? Why do we have these accessories to normal living to live? I mean, is there something wrong with society that’s making us so pressurized, that we cannot live without guarding ourselves against it?

I am a professional sportswriter, among other things, and I take the games seriously. It is only one of my many powerful addictions, and I don’t mind admitting any of them.

Nixon was a crook, of course, but he was also a rabid football fan – and he knew the game, which still astounds me, but I have always had a soft spot for him because of it.

I kept a very full diary of my relationship with Nixon, for some strange reason, until he became president.