I've been doing a bit of thinking tonight. I was watching tv, and one of the topics on the tv show that was on, revolved around 9/11. 911, 3 numbers that will probably always be remembered when combatants engaged in some serious crimes against my country. Heck, we've been at war ever since. Years have passed, and still one man on such a tiny world cannot be found. The most advanced technology, that mere consumers have yet to fathom, and the ones responsible for these horrible acts are still out there, plotting and planning for the next incursion. As with any system, there are holes. In those holes are ways to bring the system to its knees, and these people who just happen to believe something else, launch these attacks on the United States of America. How can a person, or two people in love, bring a new life into this world, knowing so much hate is directed at us? People can live in fear of what may come, or they can stand up and defend this country. Our troops around the world defend this country from afar, knowing what they do elsewhere, makes us feel just a little safer in this grand country of ours. Sure, we have our faults, and have made our mistakes, but one thing unites every person in this world. We're all here for a time, and then we must go. We are given life, we give life, we take life, and life is taken from us in many ways. There may or may not be a cosmic design to how all this works, but if we just sit back and think about our own lives for a second, we may just realize, that life is worth living...