"Il all else perished, and he remained, i should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a migthy stranger: i should not seem a part of it."
A caminho de casa, escutava atentamente "We Walk" dos Ting Tings no rádio do carro. Batida viciante, diga-se. Não deixa, contudo, de reflectir o ordinary world em que vivemos.
