Frank, you've often said this, especially in reference to this particular primitive
The mountain man primitive, who like all men nightly pitches his tent one day's march nearer the mausoleum
Could you elaborate on the underlying meaning? I've been meaning to ask for some time now. 
TIA 
It's a long story, the phrase used only on the mountain man primitive, and it's impossible to render short.
Anyway, the mountain man, who's now 66 years old, has always claimed to be an atheist.
Well, whoop de doo with that. So he's an atheist.
At the same time, the mountain man primitive has betrayed an obsessive fear of dying.
Now we all have a fear of dying; that's a perfectly normal and healthy instinct.
But the mountain man primitive is coldly, clammily, sweatily, terrifiedly, afraid of death.
The thought of his death scares the shit out of him.
And myself being a nice guy.....