Accentuated plainness and accentuated vice ought to bring about harmony. Beauty lies in harmony, in style, whether it be the harmony of ugliness or beauty, vice or virtue.

“But if I am not a criminal, I beg to be permitted to go abroad with my wife tem…”

“Get the paper quick, maybe it's there... I read the paper with my eyes (that's …”

“But clouds bellied out in the sultry heat, the sky cracked open with a crimson …”

“In the widely open cup of the armchair was I-330. I, on the floor, embracing he…”