I loved having a dad who was smarter than the New York Times, and I loved how my cheek could feel the hairs on his chest through his T-shirt, and how he always smelled like shaving, even at the end of the day. Being with him made my brain quiet. I didn't have to invent a thing.

Use of words is also a game where you either entertain the crowd to think or make them insane.

While many of us never knew Ronald Reagan personally, we felt close to him because we shared his lighthearted sense of humor, admired his uncommon virtue, and were moved by his remarkable wisdom.

The only result of a horse race which historians can tell us with absolute confidence is one that has already been run.

Written By Eric Hobsbawm

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