Distribution Automatique

Saturday, March 1

"What seems fine to me, what I would like to do, is to write a book about nothing [rien], a book without any exterior support, which would sustain itself by the inner force of its style as the world, without being held up, rides through space, a book which would be almost devoid of subject, or at least in which the subject would be almost invisible, if that were possible."
( Flaubert: "Nil: Episodes")