Every time I hear a plane passing overhead I stand still for a moment and think “This is it. The plane has come to bomb my town. World war three has begun.”
“Yes, let us remember the victims of violence today, those who died and those who live on in the scarred, tormented aftermath. Let us remember them in Boston, in Baghdad, in Mogadishu, in Guantanamo, in Waziristan — and in every corner of the world where the crippled souls who live by violence seek to impose their evil dreams on us all.”
