“As coal pressured into pearls by our weighty existence. Beauty that arose out of pain.”
“The beauty of physical pain is that it wipes out the other forms of pain.”
“When a man is on the verge of passing out from pain, it seemed wrong to notice how beautiful he was.”
“Morality existed only in action. It arose out of action: was formed and tested in action: expressed itself in action. That was why we mustn't cheapen it with words”
“...The beauty of New York rests on a completely different base. It's unintentional. It arose independent of human design, like a stalagmitic cavern. Forms which are in themselves quite ugly turn up fortuitously, without design, in such incredible surroundings that they sparkle with a sudden wondrous poetry. ... Unintentional beauty. Yes. Another way of putting it might be 'beauty by mistake.”