You
sharpen the human appetite to the point where it can split atoms with
its desire; you build egos the size of cathedrals; fiber-optically
connect the world to every eager impulse; grease even the dullest
dreams with these dollar-green, gold-plated fantasies, until every
human becomes an aspiring emperor, becomes his own God... and where can
you go from there?
- John Milton aka Satan (The Devil's Advocate)