I don't know nothing about *one year later*.  Ritualizers will make the most of it.  As will media mavens and news anal-ists.  But to me, *one year later* means the sun is one year closer to an extinction--that I'll almost certainly never humanly see.  Otherwise, one year later is simply a temporal bonus bestowed upon this impermanent longevity by eternity.

Yet we will watch out.  All vigilant 288 or so million of us Americans will watch out intently.  Those bastards will not surprise us again.  No brag, just fact. 

You ... -->addresssed to las terroristas<-- you want to attack?  We're waiting for you--come at him, or her, ...or me.  I'll take you down.  We'll swirl to the ground: One of me for every 10,000 of you asshole terrorist clowns.  Correct: I revoke your humanity.  In my evaluative hierarchy, being an asshole terrorist is equivalent to being a West Nile mosquito: *swat*.  With little thought.  Understand: As a terrorist murderer of innocents, we deem you to be gone, and our deeming, duly empowered,  shall bring your obliteration, one way or another, about.  That's a promise, not a taut.

And you -->addressed to the most souls of all<--, come at me me, too!  As I pray: 

... may my mind stroll about hungry
and fearless and thirsty and supple
and even if it's sunday may i be wrong
for whenever men are right they are not young

and may myself do nothing usefully
and love yourself so more than truly
there's never been quite such a fool who could fail
pulling all the sky over him with one smile

 (cummings, of course)