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It Is Not The Voice That Commands The Story: It Is The Ear.

We Could Say, Then, That Man Is An Instrument The World Employs To Renew Its Own Image Constantly.

Why Come To Trude? I Asked Myself. And I Already Wanted To Leave. You Cand Resume Your Flight Whereever You Like," They Say To Me, "but You Will Arive At Another Trude, Absolutely The Same, Detail By Detail. The World Is Covered By A Sole Trude Which Does Not Begin And Does Not End. Only The Names Of The Airport Changes.

You Know That The Best You Can Expect Is To Avoid The Worst.

For The Man Who Thought He Was Man There Is No Salvation.