2666 - pg. 800

That night, as he was working the door at the bar, he amused himself by thinking about a time with two speeds, one very slow, in which the movemment of people and objects was almost imperceptible, and the other very fast, in which everything, even inert objects, glittered with speed. The first was called Paradise, the second Hell, and Archimboldi's only wish was never to inhabite either.