Seen amongst the wreckage of that is Long Island:
I can tell you. I can tell you who he is.
John Galt is a man who knows:
If you run your life such that you depend on government to take care of you, you will end up stranded on a roof waiting for a government helicopter that never comes...
Or dying in the cold snow...with no power, no heat, no food, and no warmth. A combination of nature and negligence throwing you centuries backwards in time within a matter of days. With nothing left left to remember you by but a marker, upon which are scrawled desperate pleas to false gods....
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