Non proprio l'incipit ... appena poche righe oltre.
Dedicato a iMatt, per il quale mi sono ritrovata in piena notte a spulciare la libreria in cerca di Thoreau :-)
Henry David Thoreau, Walking:
In one half-hour I can walk off to some portion of the earth's surface where a man does not stand from one year's end to another, and there, consequently, politics are not, for they are but as the cigar-smoke of a man.
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