Courier circles

I was - a few days ago - in a psychiatrist's clinic, miles away from here. I lay on the chaise longue and told something that my notebooks never had room for. Noah - the young doctor - told me that life is circles, that what is inside our circles determines our destinies, and that man thinks himself immune to falling and does not realize that his mind is a house whose windows are not closed, located in the middle of a field of hyenas that are never satisfied or sleepy. I told him that the l...