When I’m going up to my office in Trump Tower, I enjoy looking down on the crowds of people ohhing and ahhing at the magnificent atrium I created. I realize that what I’m seeing is just the outward affect [sic] of the spectacle, the tourists’ reaction to all that beautiful marble and the 80-foot waterfall. It’s probably unlike anything they see back home, and it says “Trump” like few things do.

I couldn’t have said it better myself. (The Trump Blog. Yes, that’s right…)