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I Don't Regard James Bond Precisely As A Hero, But At Least He Does Get On And Do His Duty, In An Extremely Corny Way.

When I Wrote The First [bond Novel] In 1953, I Wanted Bond To Be An Extremely Dull, Uninteresting Man To Whom Things Happened... When I Was Casting Around For A Name For My Protagonist I Thought By God, [james Bond] Is The Dullest Name I Ever Heard.

It Was The Same With The Whole Russian Machine. Fear Was The Impulse. For Them It Was Always Safer To Advance Than Retreat. Advance Against The Enemy And The Bullet Might Miss You. Retreat, Evade, Betray And The Bullet Would Never Miss.

As A Result Of 50 Years Of Emancipation, Feminine Qualities Were Dying Out Or Being Transferred To The Males. Pansies Of Both Sexes Were Everywhere, Not Yet Completely Homosexual, But Confused Not Knowing What They Were. The Result Was A Herd Of Unhappy Sexual Misfits... The Women Wanting To Dominate And The Men To Be Nannied.

Mine’s Bond – James Bond.