They haven't killed us yet," I say, and I imagine that one day I will fly a plane over Portland, over Rochester, over every fenced-in city in the whole country, and I will bomb and bomb and bomb, and watch all their buildings smoldering to dust, and all those people melting and bleeding into flame, and I will see how they like it. <br /><br />If you take, we will take back. Steal from us, and we will rob you blind. When you squeeze, we will hit. <br /><br />This is the way the world is made now.