The nice thing about being detained in Canada is it's like being in a Days Inn; it's very clean and very nice.
I didn't respond to people thrusting microphones at me and asking me questions that were unanswerable in a sound bite.
Terrorists destroy randomly.
I wish I had been wiser. I wish I had been more effective, I wish I'd been more unifying, I wish I'd been more principled.
I suffer from a genetic flaw, which is that my mother was a hopeless Pollyanna.
Nothing is more boring than some old person going on and on about the way things used to be.