Not Worth My Tit

The overarching theme in the 9/11 interviews I've lead this week: New Yorkers see the crushing need for peace more than anyone else. War is reiterating, on foreign soil, the death, destruction, fear and anguish that knocked the wind out of our nation on that day.

The more life we extinguish, the less ground we gain. The more death we espouse, the less distance we travel in healing our grief and, in so doing, the schisms of the world.

"Our grief is not a cry for war."
"We were born innosent and kind." (sic)
"One Love. People get ready."

Your Tat is not worth my Tit.