A Handshake of Hate & A Scrambled Debate

One nation held the eyes of the world on September 11th, and the world’s perspective saw a scramble. A scramble like one of those rides at the carnival, circling and circling, spiraling downward and going nowhere. But as their eyes evaporated dizziness, and the ride stopped, the world watched 11 turn to 12. A 12 that, through compelling courage, not hectic hate, United 50.

 

Here’s some words said during last night’s debate that, when scrambled, are just maybe a tad more inspiring and less hateful:

We did something everybody said couldn’t be done.

We terminated catastrophe, and that is why, out of exhaustion and boredom, we have so much more in common than what separates us.

In the not-so-distant future, we don’t have to go back.

I would love to, for all Americans, talk about extreme.

One of the greatest mistakes, and remember this, is to point fingers at each other and the only person on stage destroyed our county.

Exclamation point (!).

Through the genius and heart and strength, you just have to look at where we are, there hasn’t been anything like it.

Nowhere to go, it doesn’t matter, it’s up to the American people.

Let’s be clear, a brilliant plan is just moments away.

Another lie, I think this is so rich, is that this country doesn’t have a chance of success.

I would love to put back in place the protections the American people believe, but we need more than six weeks.

The tiebreaking vote is based on a value that is deeply grounded, so what is your plan today?

All over the world, for exactly that reason, this war must end.

The same old tired playbook is out the window, but showing them in a different light would be a complete and total victory.

Thank You.