There’s a point at 7,000 RPM
where everything fades.
The machine becomes weightless.
Just disappears.
And all that’s left is a body
moving through space and time.7,000 RPM.
That’s where you meet it.
You feel it coming.
It creeps up on you, close in your ear.
Asks you a question.
The only question that matters.
“Who are you?”
在 7,000 RPM 有一点，
一个其它一切都消逝的点。
车变轻了，
消逝了，
只剩身体移动在时空中。
7,000 RPM，
这就是你遇到它的那点。
你感觉到它来了，
它慢慢地来到，你慢慢地听到。
一个问题，
一个仅有的问题，
「我是谁？」[1]