I love immigrants.... I love them so much I often have the impulse to kiss their hands.

--Peggy Noonan in today's Wall Street Journal

I first saw him as a foot.... It was a beautiful foot, sleek.... I imagined cradling it in my hands....

--Peggy Noonan on her first meeting with President Reagan, in her book What I Saw at the Revolution

I'm forming a mental picture of both of these things -- happening simultaneously. Ewwww. It's sort of a chaste right-wing menage a trois.