Our lives came from no-where. We were born and not born. Because of this, everything (nothing) is so very clear.
An insurance agent came to us and his socks had fallen. He’d lost the elastic band that held the socks against his leg and we understood that these socks were located at the center of the universe and all distances to and from them were equal.
Than at least (he says) insure the apartment. But the apartment is rented. And therefore he walk, his back toward the door and goes into the street.
Yoel Hoffmann, Curriculum Vitae