There is a quality even meaner than outright ugliness or disorder, and this meaner quality is the dishonest mask of pretended order, achieved by ignoring or suppressing the real order that is struggling to exist and to be served.

You can't crush ideas by suppressing them. You can only crush them by ignoring them.

You can't crush ideas by suppressing them. You can only crush them by ignoring them.

Order marches with weighty and measured strides; disorder is always in a hurry

In general, the number of disorders has increased (to the current 256 classification codes), partly because disorder categories have been split and partly because 'new' disorders have appeared.

i discovered that my obsession for having each thing in the right place, each subject at the right time, each word in the right style, was not the well-deserved reward of an ordered mind, but just the opposite: a complete system of pretense invented by me to hide the disorder of my nature.