I have spent the weekend in London, by virtue of that prodigy of the technique we call globalization . It is impossible to avoid an idea while walking through this infinite city, an idea that imposes itself even on inclement humidity and cold, and that at the height of Floral Street already rumbles in the head, under the wool cap, like a Incontestable truth: London is the best city in the world. London has the proportions and deeds of a planetary capital : the eye on

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