>>24501100I, on the other hand, am completely and utterly, absolutely, to say, opposed to that idea; i belive literature can only thrive, nay, live, even, through long, winding sentences that never seem to end, hypnotizing the reader in a labyrinth of letters, words and prose, only ever half-broken by constant punctuation marks and semicolons, but eventually ending, like a novella of it's own, leaving the reader dumbfounded, angry or ideally, elated to have stumbled on such piece of prose by accident or by purpose.