Well it took them so much time. But then, some sort of message is sent.
The master of the art of living makes little distinction between his work and his play, his labor and his leisure, his mind and his body, his education and his recreation, his love and his religion. He hardly knows which is which; he simply pursues his vision of excellence in whatever he does, leaving others to decide whether he is working or playing. To him he is always doing both.
Watching English movies all these years have kept me believing that he was kept alive for some important reason, probably sensitive information. Why would someone put in so much money to keep a bastard alive? Our government isn't idiot at least when it comes to money.
But I am sad that it took a lot of time.