In a world where everyone is a publisher, no one is an editor and that is the danger we face today.
We live under a government of men and morning newspapers.
The press is like the air, a chartered libertine.
Get your facts first, and then you can distort 'em as much as you please.
A Fourth Estate, of Able Editors, springs up.
Cela est escrit. Il est vray.
I don't really understand why journalism has to be so nasty, so sarcastic and intrusive.
The mob of gentlemen who wrote with ease.
Did Charity prevail, the press would proveA vehicle of virtue, truth, and love.
The opposition Press which is in the hands of malecontents who have failed in their career.
When found, make a note of.
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