Quote by Charles Kuralt
My mother, at least twice, cancelled our familys subscription to t

My mother, at least twice, cancelled our familys subscription to the newspaper I was working on, because she was so mad about its treatment of my father. – Charles Kuralt

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Now that I look back on it, having retired from being a reporter, it was kind of romantic. It was a wonderful way to live ones life, just as I imagined it would be when I was 6 or 7. – Charles Kuralt

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Romantic
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I dont have any well-developed philosophy about journalism. Ultimately it is important in a society like this, so people can know about everything that goes wrong. – Charles Kuralt

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Society
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Since my retirement, Ive spent a lot of time trying to help the School of Social Work at the University of North Carolina. A society like this just cant afford an uneducated underclass of citizens. – Charles Kuralt

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Life is not a matter of place, things or comfort rather, it concerns the basic human rights of family, country, justice and human dignity. – Imelda Marcos

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‘Ohana means family — no one gets left behind, and no one is ever forgotten. – Chris Sanders and Dean DeBlois, Lilo & Stitch

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My mom is the backbone not just of my family but of many families. – Shia LaBeouf

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I looked up my family tree and found three dogs using it. – Rodney Dangerfield

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Although he may not always recognize his bondage, modern man lives under a tyranny of numbers. – Nicholas Eberstadt, The Tyranny of Numbers: Mismeasurement and Misrule

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If net neutrality goes away, it will fundamentally change everything about the Internet. – James Hilton

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No matter how good you are, how brave you are or anything, it comes down to that car so many times. Not every time, but so many times. – Danica Patrick

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Our trials, our sorrows, and our grieves develop us. – Orison Swett Marden

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