"joelus", you are not one of my people, my people don't have a boulder on their shoulders. My people are awesome because of what we accomplish and no matter how we are oppressed, we strive to prosper. You could oppress us for generations but as soon as the oppression is lifted, we fly. We don't need or seek special treatment, we only ask that people not interfere while we create miracles. In this current climate, with your sort choking us, we prosper in spite of it. We are liberty, we are merit, we are gods among men and you hate us for it. While we shine, you scurry for the dark corners, plotting your revenge for imaginary misdeeds; you seek to destroy us and the gifts we bring. We are John Galt.
“I swear by my life and my love of it that I will never live for the sake of another man, nor ask another man to live for mine.”