M. J. Hyland

I have been obscenely lucky. I've got most of the things I've asked for and done well at the things I've wanted to succeed at.

From the age of eighteen to twenty-one, I worked any job I could get my hands on. One of these jobs was selling fake paintings door-to-door.

Law gave me some structure... all these rules and internal disciplines.

The birth of science rang the death-knell of an arbitrary and constantly interposing Supreme Power.

Why do men fight who were born to be brothers?