Dearly beloved, we are gathered here in the sight of God, and in the face of this congregation, to join together this man and this woman...

This guy looks like the love child of Charles Manson and Karl Marx.

This is a misunderstanding. I don't know this man.

I-I respect your skills as a journalist and as a blogger, James, but I do this for a living, and I don't think you know or understand this man at all.

But you're under house arrest, Oliver, which means you can't just go after this guy.

But Carter Averill, the man who organized the heist died in prison last year, and the other three have yet to respond to my request for a visit.

But this guy, the other archer, he got in your head, he took something from you.

I know you swore to bring this guy down, Detective, but using your own daughter as bait, that's stone cold.

Look, nobody knows this guy better than me, which means nobody's got a better chance of stopping him, ok?

Okay, one thing I don't understand is this guy right here. Then perhaps you use your head too much... Slow down.

Now, if this is our guy, and I'm thinking it is, got to figure this is what he had in store for you the other night.

Reports indicate that the group of about a dozen was led by this man and woman, and though their motive was unclear, their message was hauntingly spelled out on the streets of Oslo.

If what you say is true, there was an attack, these men, these mobsters, they cleaned it.

What would happen if a man like this, after everything he's done, all the children he's... murdered, what would happen if he were to... try and run away?

If anyone has information about Lehnsherr... or as he is also known, Magneto... contact your local authorities immediately... and proceed with caution...

And one of the guys who already had a seat was very -- because Liberia has one of the strongest rape laws, and he was one of those really fighting in parliament to overturn that law because he called it barbaric.

And he showed me that the kindness of strangers and the support of the international community are truly the rays of hope we North Korean people need.

This particular one came in out of the forest to lick this boy and curled up around the fireplace to go to sleep.

In fact, in Judaism, there were matchmakers a long time ago, and though they didn't have an explicit algorithm per se, they definitely were running through formulas in their heads, like, is the girl going to like the boy?

So they found this "gagootz" guy, a 39-year-old man who was really hopelessly schizophrenic, who was known, had been known for months, to be literally defecating on himself, talking nothing that made any sense, and they brought him into the hospital.

He said, "This fellow" -- remember, he wasn't even put to sleep -- "after this major grand mal convulsion, sat right up, looked at these three fellas and said, 'What the fuck are you assholes trying to do?'" (Laughter) If I could only say that in Italian.

First paragraph, the main character wakes up transformed into a giant cockroach, but we already know, cockroach notwithstanding, something is up with this guy.

So in large parts of the world today, that separation between science and religion hasn't occurred in large parts of the world today, and as I say, these are not -- This guy used to work for Chase and at the World Bank.

His people, his company, and other companies like them killed, massacred, tortured, butchered Indians like the Witotos you see on the right hand side of the slide.

My mother still lived in a cow-dung hut, none of my brothers were going to school, and this man told me, "Here, go."

The boy is wearing his favorite t-shirt given to him as a gift by his father after a trip to Sydney, and you and I can all tell how happy he is and what's exactly on his mind at that moment.

This man, a terrorist, blew up a couple of government buildings walking distance from where we are right now in Oslo, Norway and then he traveled to the island of Utøya and shot and killed a group of kids.

So, imagine with me, for a moment, a world where the stories we tell about how things get made don't only include the twentysomething-year-old Silicon Valley boys, but also Kenyan schoolgirls and Norwegian librarians.

I think I would much rather learn from this boy that no matter where this plant comes from, it is beautiful, and it deserves to be touched and appreciated.

What this man shows us is that when something goes wrong, we should not immediately think it is because the family is a little different.

912 American citizens committed suicide or were murdered by family and friends in Guyana jungle in 1978, because they were blindly obedient to this guy, their pastor -- not their priest -- their pastor, Reverend Jim Jones.

I went back to my office, I gathered my staff around and I said, "We're going to take this man at his word, and others like him.

From the evidence being presented and from the pictures of the victim, my first response was, "Yes, this man is a monster, and he deserves the death penalty."

He then tells me why no one was going to approve this procedure, certainly not he, because of a concept called medical paternalism, which allows him, as my well-informed provider, to make decisions for me...

And if you think about this man, 46 years later, still sticking to this non-violent response to a severe political and human rights issue.

And she pulled back, threw down her arms, put them on her hips, turned around and yelled across the room, "This guy is built like a god-damned mountain of muscle, and he's grabbing me like a fucking Frenchman, " (Laughter) which I found encouraging.

But this would reveal that he was just a pawn at the end of a counterfeiting network spanning three continents, and he was just the first loose thread that I'd started to pull on in the hope that it would all unravel.

Now, I didn't really understand that until I met this guy who was then an 80-year-old, slightly shambolic man who lived on tomato soup and thought ironing was very overrated.

This is a photograph I took at the northern tip of Baffin Island when I went narwhal hunting with some Inuit people, and this man, Olayuk, told me a marvelous story of his grandfather.