Sometimes Others Enjoin It Better

"What could I say?  Maybe this: the homo hunched over his motorbike tin focus solely on the introduce 2d of his flight; he is caught inwards a fragment of fourth dimension cutting off from both the by together with the future; he is wrenched from the continuity of time; he is exterior time; inwards other words, he is inwards a dry reason of ecstasy; inwards that dry reason he is unaware of his age, his wife, his children, his worries, together with and thence he has no fear, because the rootage of fearfulness is inwards the future, together with a individual freed of the hereafter has zero to fear."

-Milan Kundera, Slowness

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