The Man Who Sleeps

00:06:34 Your alarm clock goes off

00:08:48 you add, as you do everyday, a few drops of sweetened condensed milk.

00:12:19 some thing which until then fortified you until then

00:14:32 You do not open your door.

00:17:31 Crazy dreams of solitude.

00:20:33 like a cauldron

00:22:35 Your alarm clock

00:24:56 your vegetal existence, your cancelled life.

00:27:37 you take Rue Vaugirard

00:30:40 you get restless too quickly:

00:34:30 Never again will you entrust to them the exhausting, impossible, mortal burden of representing you.

00:37:24 you are allowed to put a two there;

00:39:43 each card acquires an almost poignant density.

00:42:15 You are living in a blessed parenthesis, in a vacuum full of promise, and from which you expect nothing.

00:45:07 You sit down, you stretch out, you remain standing

00:48:04 You are safe.

00:53:39 But rats don't spend hours trying to get to sleep.

00:56:15 This is the hour when, your eyes wide open in the darkness

00:59:27 A being without memory, without alarm.

01:01:47 their furtive departures

01:03:58 those who talk to themselves

01:06:07 sad clowns in sad music-halls, sad queues outside the sad cinemas

01:08:42 waiting for the fire without flames to consume the stairs

01:12:45 drifting or sleep