READ AYN RAND.
And then today I saw this. Same person? I will never know.

They made a movie of Atlas Shrugged! Well, actually, two movies. Holy cow. Could anything be worse?
We currently have a copy of The Philosophy of Ayn Rand holding up a chifferobe with a missing foot. It's very useful.
Of course, Atlas Shrugged is quite powerful. Moving, really. With a slight touch of modestly and ambiguous fortitude.
I jest. Have you read it? It's full of phrases like, "his eyebrow twitched with a hint of bashful sensuality, as clearly he detested her amorous rigidity." (Only much, much longer.) It made no sense at all. Yet, the moral was quite clear: um... unscrupulously she built a railroad and made lots of money but didn't because the one she loved was... um...
Well, damn, just read the book.
Although you really shouldn't, because everyone who does becomes a complete jerk for a few months, and then usually gets over it. Then you move on to Dostoyevsky.