Men bond through the womanhating they display in each other's presence through jokes or sexual harassment or stories of conquest.

I don't much care whether that creed is called socialism, bolshevism, Portilloism or Harvey's Law, I know what I stand for and am happy to defend it.

“How are you?” — “I'm well, thank you!”

It is a world of seizing visual beauty, of shimmering whites and yellows that shift to glowing apricot, pink and violet with the sinking of the saturant sun.