Venturing to that other land they from a savage culture which gloried killing the noble eternal lion and other stately beasts.. To that attraction they came searching the land for that which would grant a happiness a happiness eluding them in self-engaged lives.. Only one of the three was to obtain the gift awaiting.. The gift of Fear.. genuine Fear entering his self and penetrating his wasting artificialities.. Authentic Fear became the key No..more than a key a Fear transforming.. This his glimpse of real happiness.. Grace unveiled...
"For the first time in his live he really felt wholly without fear. Instead of fear he had a feeling of definite elation."
"Macomber felt a wild unreasonable happiness that he had never known before."
"Macomber's face was shining."
from Ernest Hemingway's "The Short Happy Life of Francis Macomber"