He cast a glance around him - no, nobody was watching - and drew from his pocket a notebook long and narrow. On the cover was written in high angular letters: SOTTISIER. He stopped his first look at the title, then he flipped the book which more than half the pages were written, he wrote down is all he wanted to forget. He began by insert date, time and place. Followed the story of the event, which was to be another example of human stupidity. A well-chosen quotation, always new, served as conclusion. He never read his book of nonsense, he had only take a glance at the cover. He thought that later published under the title Walk a sinologist .Auto-Da-Fe , Elias Canetti.
Write down everything that you would forget me seems appropriate. I also wonder if this is not the 3 / 4 of the newspaper I am over 30 years. Perhaps it should be split in two: what I want to remember, what I want to forget, but it would be ultimately pointless, as I reread little and with disgust opening books of 1989, 1993, 1996, 2000, etc.. even disgusted grimace. What was I dumb! I'm committed to not even remember, I threw everything, everything that happened indifference to me, as long as it will not return. It's like the non-existent, or skin in which I would go back for anything, even my newspaper last year. Wishes do we go when we CE1 CE2 past? I have nothing, I have no treasure box, just the library and the newspaper of today.
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