Our free enterprise system of disseminating information is collectively referred to as The Media. But there is no collective.

When I was a little girl in the 1950s, it would not have been possible for me to say, I want to be an anchorwoman when I grow up.

It had not occurred to me that marriage requires the same effort as a career. And unlike a career, marriage requires a joint effort.

The idea of stardom was difficult to grasp. It was like being schizophrenic; there was her, the woman on television, and the real me.

In every interview I have ever read or seen or taken part in, the final question in our future-oriented society is always, What next?

When for so long you can't get a job for reasons that seem specious, you you finally do have it, you are constantly afraid of losing it.

Anyone who writes an autobiographical work at the age of 34 is, at best, presumptuous. It occurred to me that it was time to set the record straight.

Although I was entirely relaxed on camera, if I had to stand up and say something to an assembled group of people, I was rendered all but inarticulate.

In interviews I gave early on in my career, I was quoted as saying it was possible to have it all: a dynamic job, marriage, and children. In some respects, I was a social adolescent.

Never refuse an assignment except when there is a conflict of interest, a potential of danger to you or your family, or you hold a strongly biased attitude about the subject under focus.

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