Much of my fiction takes its character from a reasonable use of the unreasonable, though the reasonableness of my use of it may not always be apparent
Flannery O’Connor, Mystery and Manners

My standard is: when in Rome, do as you done in Milledgeville
Flannery O’Connor, The Habit of Being

The peacock stopped just behind her, (…) and his head on the long
blue reed-like neck was drawn back as if his attention were fixed in
the distance on something no one else could see...
Flannery O’Connor, The Displaced Person

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