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Non sto pensando a niente, e questa cosa centrale, che a sua volta non è niente, mi è gradita come l'aria notturna, fresca in confronto all'estate calda del giorno.
Che bello, non sto pensando a niente!
Non pensare a niente è avere l'anima propria e intera. Non pensare a niente è vivere intimamente il flusso e riflusso della vita... Non sto pensando a niente. E' come se mi fossi appoggiato male. Un dolore nella schiena o sul fianco, un sapore amaro nella bocca della mia anima: perché, in fin dei conti, non sto pensando a niente, ma proprio a niente, a niente...