Ludovic Bablon Histoire du jeune homme bouleversé en marche vers la totalité du réel
Palasījos mazliet . . . . šķiet sakarīga grāmata . . . žēl, ka mana franču valoda nav tik labā līmenī, lai varētu to izlasīt, bet tas ko palasījos angliski
. . . bija ok!

Hello. I know nothing. I will die of desire.

Yesterday I cut my hair short. Today I awoke desiring the Book.

One fine morning, I will get up, my hair will have grown back without my knowing it; I will stand there before the mirror asking myself where this face has come from, and exactly what this hair is all about. I'll be at a loss for words.