After all, the best way to travel is to feel. To feel everything in every way. To feel everything excessively Because all things are, in truth, excessive And all reality is an excess, a violence, An extremely vivid hallucination That we all live in common with the fury of the souls, The center to which tend the strange centrifugal forces That are human psyches in their harmony of senses. - Álvaro de Campos
“All this has already happened and will happen again” - Battlestar Galactica Three years! Three years thinking about this moment. Daydreaming, fixing myself on a horizon that moved away each time I tried to get closer. Fixed at the moment of the starting gun. In the magic instant of the starting gun. The years have taught me that we shouldn't focus on the moment of arrival but on the moment of departure, and live every second between them as if it were the most precious. Only in this way are we able to open the door that gives us the possibility to live life to the fullest. We don't win heaven, but we conquer earth. The torrid heat of an unusual afternoon. 2563 souls lined up behind the starting line. At the front stand 200 elite runners (reminiscent of another phalanx with 300 braves who heroically defended their position 2500 years ago). Behind them the 2363 warriors. As in the Battle of Thermopylae, an amalgamation of nationalities huddled behind the narrow portico, r
“How many roads must a man walk down before you can call him a man?” - Bob Dylan We stay for a short 7 minutes at the refueling station, during which I take the opportunity to drink another salty soup, ingest several slices of orange and lots of banana cubes. From the start I must have consumed an entire banana tree! I drink a big pot full of soup, the kind they use in the barracks to cook for the soldiers. Not to mention gels, fast recovery, isotonic drinks, water, cheese, ham. Fuck all this shit! What I really wanted was a cold beer. I fill up the flasks while Nelson waits for me. I go out into the street behind him and we walk slowly so it doesn't causes a tremendous indigestion right there. We flank the lake, which appears magnificent, under a radiant sun. Lots of people on the shore, some taking a bath. How jealous I feel! Both Nelson and I would like to take a big dip into the cool waters to cleanse ourselves of the dust, salt, sweat and blood collected along the w
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