I remembered my days and nights of sunshine and starshine, where life was all a wild sweet wonder, a spiritual paradise of unselfish adventure and ethical romance. And I saw before me, ever blazing and burning, the Holy Grail.

He was a silent fury who no torment could tame.

Thus it was that in obedience to the law laid down by his mother, and in obedience to the law of that unknown and nameless thing, fear, he kept away from the mouth of the cave.

I do not live for what the world thinks of me, but for what I think of myself.

Kill or be killed, eat or be eaten, was the law; and this mandate, down out of the depths of Time.

He was a killer, a thing that preyed, living on the things that lived, unaided, alone, by virtue of his own strength and prowess, surviving triumphantly in a hostile environment where only the strong survive.

If cash comes with fame, come fame; if cash comes without fame, come cash.