'To their sorrow,' said Elmer.
'Folks got to be protected,' said Ivy, 'and armor and castles don't come cheap.'
Elmer rubbed his eyes. 'Ivy, would you tell me what it is we're being protected from that's so much worse than what we've got?' he said. 'I'd love to have a look at it, and then make up my own mind about what scares me most.'
Ivy wasn't listening to him. She was thrilled to the approach of hoofbeats.
- Kurt Vonnegut, 'The Unicorn Trap'