I'm President Of The United States, And

It Is Possible To Tell Things By A Handshake. I Like The "looking In The Eye" Syndrome. It Conveys Interest. I Like The Firm, Though Not Bone Crushing Shake. The Bone Crusher Is Trying Too Hard To "macho It." The Clammy Or Diffident Handshake - Fairly Or Unfairly - Get Me Off To A Bad Start With A Person.

The Day Will Come - And It Is Not Far Off - When The Legacy Of Lincoln Will Finally Be Fulfilled At 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue, When A Black Man Or Woman Will Sit In The Oval Office. When That Day Comes, The Most Remarkable Thing About It Will Be How Naturally It Occurs.

You Know I Vowed When I Became President Not To Talk About The Loneliest Toughest Job In The World And I Didn't.

At Odessa We Became Texans, And Proud Of It.

My Favorite Picture Is A Picture Of American Soldiers Surrounding A Guy In A Foxhole, Iraqi Soldier, And The American Guy Says, "we're Not Going To Harm You. We're American Soldiers."