Serres, on football-play

http://stfh.blogspot.com/2011/01/zidane-serres-and-beautiful-game.html

‎"...we no longer look at each other, no longer hear each other, no longer speak to each other or call out to each other - our eyes are shut, our mouths closed, our ears blocked, we have no language, we are monads - we know, anticipate, love each other; ... No-one who has not experienced such ecstasy can know what being together means."