We are truly fortunate to have a leader of resolve at a time of war. Through all the challenges, he remains the same man who stood atop the rubble of lower Manhattan, with a bullhorn, vowing to fight back.
…which, apart from being a wackily facile thing to say, reminds me of one of my favorite Homer Simpsonisms:
I haven’t changed at all since high school, and suddenly I’m uncool?!