The inscription on the Statue of Liberty:

Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses, yearning to breath free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore,
Send these, the homeless, tempest tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door.

Author: Emma Lazarus

My grandparents -- on both sides -- came to the United States as immigrants. On my mother's side they came through Ellis Island in New York.

I never thought I would say this, but with the terrorism in San Bernardino, and the wife coming from Saudi Arabia where she may have been influenced by Isis, and the threat of Isis and the coming flood of immigrants from Syria, I have to question whether it's time to close our borders until more order is restored around the world?