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The measure of our eloquence

By CTALK | By Cito Beltran | December 17, 2008 - 12:00am

When Senator Mar Roxas let slip a few expletives during the anti-Cha-cha rally last week, not only did he cuss and thereby cursed his enemies, he also showed us the level of our collective eloquence and ability to...

Opinion

A fixed star

By Butch Dalisay | May 3, 2004 - 12:00am

I missed last week’s column deadline because I was busy island-hopping in the Visayas – no, it isn’t what you think, I wasn’t strumming guitars and sipping piña coladas under the palms...

Arts and Culture