I would say that I am fomr someone and from someone else, then you can go back to the Cro-Magnon man, there are millions of years, there was no currants jam, no shops, no history, no geography, no me, because I arrived in 1968, far after the start, and yet I am not close to my ancestors, this uncertainty can not be filled by a present , pie for lunch and fish in the evening, a kind of passage below, because it is dangerous, I do not know what they are doing, they are on vacation, but when he can, they do, and I continue to be somewhat bent, so you can see what's happening down there, but at the same time I'm going far away, it is a major issue, it goes, it goes, but it would like to must wait for a moment like this, it is, it is the concern when I forgot to say that I was pancakes, it started early, I needed to prepare everything for all my guests are met, it's been that I'm not waiting for what I do well, what I'm doing now is the result of an instinct life struggling with a death that is far it does not approach, she knows I'm not ready, I went for years in an adventure living among the living, so what if it displeases, I'm sure to be on the way, the path of my life, there is no other, is the only hope, the infinite solitude, the belief now is here, no doubt, this is hard