And then there is the effete sneering approach...
Obligatory editorial note: Is there a right spot for a hole in your chest?
The answer is, of course, yes.
One that gets angled off the pecks that does not collapse the lung, or, hit a major artery/organ.
Continuing the sneering, ...
Hank picks the boy up and carries him toward the plant, hoping to get help, but it’s too late. With his final breath, Tony fulfills his purpose in life – to offer up his worship to the superior humans who are better at capitalism than he is (“Mr. Rearden… I… I liked you very much”) – and dies in Hank’s arms. Like Cherryl Taggart before him, he turned out to be a decent person but not an implausible super-genius, so there’s no place for him in Ayn Rand’s utopia, and he has to be shuffled off the stage.
And one more in the article...
Atlas Shrugged: Fanfare for the Common Man
December 24, 2015 by Adam Lee 151 Comments
Atlas Shrugged, part III, chapter VI
http://www.patheos.com/blogs/daylightatheism/2015/12/atlas-shrugged-fanfare-for-the-common-man/