Yevgeny Zamyatin — We [216]

Everything would seem to be exactly the same as mine: the Table, the glass chairs, the closet, the bed. But the moment R entered, he moved one chair, another—and all planes became displaced, everything slipped out of the established proportions, became non-Euclidean. — Yevgeny Zamyatin, We, 216

Note

The immediate, uncanny distortion of a standardized living space through the mere movement of furniture by a discordant personality.