they all knew it was very important, like a goat in a sit-still tv show, like water in an empty bottle, like sound in silent movies, like news when there was nothing to tell. They did not realise the necessity of inner life, no matter the stage of life, that allowed the english hunter to be where ever he wanted to open his bag of industrial made tissue to come out with his witty machine, making statements like danger of death and a fivestack