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So, if everything begins in this small space, assuming that I am the rightful owner of a square metre of earth upon being born (are we really entitled to a square metre when we are born?) we do, in fact, have to stand somewhere. The first question arises here or, maybe, it is better to say the first step in the search for an answer: where, perhaps, being inside or outside that small space that originated the movement reaches dimensions and distances hard to measure or imagine.
The measure of desire cannot be captured.
How many metres there are from here to the horizon?
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