I shout at the radio when someone starts talking over the end of a song. Shut up! I don't want to hear that the DJ has just found a mouldy sandwich in the corner of the studio. Nor do I like it when the magic of something you're watching is shattered by an advert for Argos.
In order to conquer, what we need is to dare, still to dare, and always to dare.
Experience teaches you that the man who looks you straight in the eye, particularly if he adds a firm handshake, is hiding something.