soupault-journeys

September 6, 2025

How can one life with the idea of journeys one’s never made and with those that are over? There’s a bitter taste to such landscapes. Your cell may be well-built of books you love, but you’ll never leave it, as their rich aroma sends you to sleep.

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Thought:

“To encounter is to find, to capture, to steal, but there is no method for finding other than a long preparation.”

Gilles Deleuze

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