"They made for themselves a sanctuary from Trachimbrod, a habitat completely unlike the rest of the world. No hateful words were ever spoken, and no hands
raised. More than that, no angry words were ever spoken, and nothing was denied. But more than that, no unloving words were ever spoken, and everything was
held up as another small piece of proof that it can be this way, it doesn't have to be that way; if there's is no love in the world, we will make a new
world, and we will give it heavy walls, and we will furnish it with soft red interiors, from the inside out, and give it a knocker that resonates like a
diamond falling to a jeweler's felt so that we should never hear it...Love me, because love doesn't exist, and I have tried everything that does."
-excerpt from Everything Is Illuminated by Jonathan Safran Foer