“p.61 He [Roark] was usually disliked, from the first sight of
his face, anywhere he went. His face was closed like the door
of a safety vault; things locked in safety vaults are valuable;
men did not care to feel that. He was a cold, disquieting
presence in the room; his presence had a strange quality: it
made itself felt and yet it made them feel that he was not
there; or perhaps that he was and they weren't.”
― Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead
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