Sometimes he cycles cross-country, pedalling as hard as he can, filling his lungs with a taste of the infinite. He does not know it yet, but the infinity of childhood is a brief one.
(…)
His is a fragile kingdom.

» MICHEL HOUELLEBECQ • atomised (p.34)
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