I would have expected this post to mention Rand’s excellent intuitive grasp of extortion-resistant decision theories!
There was a different look in Mr. Thompson’s eyes when he drew back, as if cornered, yet looked straight at Galt and said slowly, “Without me, you couldn’t get out of this room, right now.”
Galt smiled. “True.”
“You wouldn’t be able to produce anything. You could be left here to starve.”
“True.”
“Well, don’t you see?” The loudness of homey joviality came back into Mr. Thompson’s voice as if the hint given and received were now to be safely evaded by means of humor. “What I’ve got to offer you is your life.”
“It’s not yours to offer, Mr. Thompson,” said Galt softly.
Something about his voice made Mr. Thompson jerk to glance at him, then jerk faster to look away: Galt’s smile seemed almost gentle.
“Now,” said Galt, “do you see what I mean when I said that a zero can’t hold a mortgage over life? It’s I who’d have to grant you that kind of mortgage—and I don’t. The removal of a threat is not a payment, the negation of a negative is not a reward, the withdrawal of your armed hoodlums is not an incentive, the offer not to murder me is not a value.”
I would have expected this post to mention Rand’s excellent intuitive grasp of extortion-resistant decision theories!