Then the boy died and was reborn. He raised a flock of cattle from fetus to lunchmeat. He re-read the Encyclopedia Brittanica. He learned to write his name using only his toes on his left feet and a leaf. He was married three or four times. He walked across the ocean after it all turned to sand. And even after all of this, they were still talking about popes.
Eduard Artemiev “Untitled (Excerpt from Solaris)”(buy)