Card #c769IR // #c769Synthesis
Belbo recovered his most genuine gift: his sense of the ridiculous. And Belbo, now invincible, said, “Ma gavte la nata...” Thus Belbo had escaped the error of the world and its movements, had now become, himself, the point of suspension, the Fixed Pin, the Place from which the vault of the world is hung, while beneath his feet the wire and the sphere went on swinging, from pole to pole, without peace, the earth slipping away under them, showing always a new continent.
— In our words · Source: Foucault's Pendulum (Umberto Eco)