When people attack you it is because they are fascinated by you, they are obsessed with you, they cannot stop thinking about you, you are on their minds all the time, you have got under their skin, they are jealous of you; all of these things make me very happy, so when I am attacked I take it as the most extreme compliment anybody could pay to you, and my power over them is increased accordingly. When you attack me, then I’ve got you where I want you. When you attack me, then I can begin to play you like a piano. When you attack me, then I have you in my pocket. When you think you have me cornered, then I will vanish from your sight. When you have forgotten all about me, I will reappear in your midst, splashing you with my waves.