"Sometimes you just have to bite your upper lip and put sunglasses on."
"You're going to die. You're going to be dead. It could be 20 years, it could be tomorrow, anytime. So am I. I mean, we're just going to be gone. The world's going to go on without us. All right, now. You do your job in the face of that, and how seriously you take yourself, you decide for yourself."
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Source: I pity the poor journalist by Matthew Tempest, www.theguardian.com. December 3, 2004.
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