I know I'm leaving some good friends, but I don't think I will have trouble making new friends. We have some very good, strong friendships here, and we plan to maintain them.

Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends.

He went back to record the meltdown of Chernobyl, and his friends say he just disappeared. This man was trying to record the disaster, but it was still the Soviet Union, and I'm sure many of them did not want him doing this.

We had trouble starting and finishing in that quarter.

We pounded an odd-shaped zone and neutralized some of their big players. But then we got in foul trouble and we started to make poor decisions.

He was never in any trouble here. He was a good teammate, a fit-in kind of player. I have complete faith in the American justice system. Whatever the truth is, it will be found out.