In the "new millennia," new translations are much more fluid and dynamic than in the original versions. The work is very subtle ... (Goodbye tape and unfortunate conjugations.) This genius K. Dick knitting and endless unravels the links between his intuitions and ours. Like an ancient philosopher, it confronts us with ourselves, with the hope of finding meaning in everything that these labyrinths with us always pass through the inside and outside of Being. There was Einstein and quantum physics and psychoanalysis to theorize the complexity of reality, but with K. Dick is no longer science, here, the floor is "honest man" who, constrained, rips the veil of illusions and wants to wake up ... This is not new you say? I agree, except that DICK today seems to be the right person in the right place to remind us all that ...