It'll be good to open. There's no customers, no visitors, but it would be good for the morale of the neighborhood.

You know the city's coming back. There's too much to preserve. There's too much history. There's too much music, too much jazz. Just the musicians themselves. There's thousands of them. All able, all able.

It's not easy. You miss it right away.

It is foolish and wrong to mourn the men who died. Rather we should thank God that such men lived.

Buy your fair-trade coffee beans by all means, but don't assume fair-trade principles govern the conditions of the men who fetch it to you. You would be mistaken.

Charge me with perjury and I will be on the next plane to the U.S. I'll face them in court. You cannot get clearer than that. It's put up or shut up.