She said she didn't want to be a distraction on the graduates' special day.
The loudmouths at Rutgers got what they wanted: no diversity of thought or opinion. Glad to see the college Republicans grasp that.
The skeptic is never for real. There he stands, cocktail in hand, left arm draped languorously on one end of the mantelpiece, telling you that he can't be sure of anything, not even of his own existence. I'll give you my secret method of demolishing universal skepticism in four words. Whisper to him: "Your fly is open." If he thinks knowledge is so all-fired impossible, why does he always look? — James Sire (from, The Universe Next Door)