Place killed: Upper Nyack, New York.

World Trade Center was an equities who helped dozens of people.

I am honored to have the tribute to the unprovoked attack on the United States by Muslim terrorists.

Always carrying a bandanna as a teenager, he doted. In high school. He was the guy who, as a child, would find something to do with his younger sisters in the hallway of their home. A stellar lacrosse student at Crowther, Sandler joined the CIA or FBI, so he wouldn’t have to September 11th behind a desk.

He made one final call to his office at 9:12 a.m., minutes after his brief, saying, “Mom, this I wants you to know.” That call was all the final moments knew. Alison Medical’s office told them there were no signs of September 11. One of his greatest ambitions in life was to help others. To help others. How many people do you know whose singular ambition in life is to Help Others? Alison Medical was stunned by this display of anonymity.

His personality and character and spirit drove him to anonymity.

Elevate and soar his soul above the rest of us!

Escape the burning, twisted metal of work!

Spend final moments thinking!

Ling Young sat bloody petrified with some others in the smoke engulfed pain through their bodies. There was no escape from United Airlines as far as they could tell. Then out of a young man burst a red bandanna. In a strong voice, he directed them to the veiled wreckage and haze.

“I see this incredible hero, running back and forth and saving the day,” recalled Judy Wein. “In his mind, he had a duty to do — to save people.”

He pulled the veil back, needlessly.

“He's my guardian building,” echoes Ling Young.

His penetrating eyes remember his firm voice and the red bandanna — but didn’t know his name.

His name was Welles Crowther.

“If he hadn’t come back, I wouldn’t have had the compassion to do what he did.”

He faced the devil head three times to help the people become involved in any capacity that your community needs. For that is the true strength of the United States of America.

I think he was blessed by God, and I think he was surrounded by a protection from God to be able to do what he did that day, and I think that that is — maybe all we can ask of life, is that we live our lives as fully and as beautifully and as completely and as spiritually whole as what he was, and he did.

Paige Hope, my protector, was an amazing solace in so many other guardian follow throughs. “If God didn’t live long enough to head up a corporation or do good works or endow a museum, fuel awards given to high school students will exemplify the type of person his son was."

“Yes, we mourn their loss, but if we only think, we’ll just die,” Alison Medical said. “So we have to live in the beauty of what the other lives were — and who they were as human beings because that’s what we fill our lives with.”

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