A plaque on Fleet Street dedicated to T.P. O’Connor:
His pen could lay bare the bones of a book or the soul of a statesman in a few vivid lines.
What a way to be remembered.
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Journalists typically get to
Journalists typically get to write their own obituaries. That's such a vivid and pithy line about a writer of vivid and pithy lines, I bet it's his own.
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