'Thierry, my friend Titi, I am here. You're in a dream and I'm on my star, inhabited by memories and ills, and the bright colors of your sensibility. I shall describe these memories with sincerity. Sleep in peace, give me time, and let me transcribe what I've inherited from you. It will be me who awakens you at the end of your journey. You will awaken in your chariot like a king welcomed into Paris, descending from a gilded coach. No need to toss...