the course is in me, miles of questions, each junction an answer in the form of an accident of life, life stops here, I begin to understand the sense of immediate vision, no thought cross central silent majority to put forward in good order, not in a vacuum, preparation of the second foot, unstable equilibrium, the urge to laugh in the cage for me in seeing me trying to get out, what more fun than seeing a man take the wax to stick his wings, Icarus since no evolution, dreamer donquichotte are also hot as blood, unable to hurt interest, the idea is great but the little man, what to do with his gut when the eyes are turned towards the moon, the stomach does no magic, it mechanically digests food that did not air, all that weighs on the vision, over the years it is increasingly heavy, the brain is full rabord he leans toward the hole, it is finished, place newborns that will be done, running in place, the human is unable to step back, it is open inside, his body is drawn towards the earth when the mind sees the sea, the original place of life long ago abandoned in favor of the feet that gave men more freedom than 'water water they said, dissatisfied with bubbling, it took two million years, and one day was a Tuesday, a fish out from under his scales hairy legs, coming from who knows where is the dark side of the monitor being who thinks his life while his brain is an important part even fish with legs and we intend to link the extremes in words, human folly