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Never resist a sentence you like, in which language takes its own pleasure and in which, after having abused it for so long, you are stupefied by its innocence.

The subtle pleasure of arriving early and gauging, by the empty period which separates us from the precise time, what we are before we are there. But those who arrive late are doubtless also lingering over an equally perverse pleasure, having taken the time not be there before they are.