To achieve harmony in bad taste is the height of elegance.

There is a close relationship between flowers and convicts. The fragility and delicacy of the former are of the same nature as the brutal insensitivity of the latter.

Anyone who knows a strange fact shares in its singularity.

When the judge calls the criminal's name out he stands up, and they are immediately linked by a strange biology that makes them both opposite and complementary. The one cannot exist without the other. Which is the sun and which is the shadow? It's well known some criminals have been great men.

Betrayal is beautiful.

Poetry is the break (or rather the meeting at the breaking point) between the visible and the invisible.

The fame of heroes owes little to the extent of their conquests and all to the success of the tributes paid to them.