In the labyrinth of a difficult text, we find unmarked forks in the path, detours, blind alleys, loops that deliver us back to our point of entry, and finally the monster who whispers an unintelligible truth in our ears.

To avoid doing anything, wait for the right circumstances.

Fear regulates. Appetite impels.

Adrenalin dispels boredom. Run, you sufferers from ennui! Run for your lives!

The routines of tourism are even more monotonous than those of daily life.

The hero used to be the one in white. Now he is harder to spot.

Metaphors convince at once or not at all.