this is wonderful I woke up this morning as if I had been born, I opened my eyes for the first time, but right after I felt my sex move, then I am completely awake, I am 45 years old, I try to do less, but my consciousness looks after me, everything I saw weighs me, everything that I know takes innocence away, it's crazy to know everything that it takes to live, knowledge of knots, understand that we can go on green and wait on red , knowing how to drink wine, waiting for the right place, through the earth, wondering what time it is seen, the essential information is assimilated throughout life, it's beautiful, it's simple, the creation shone in the clear sky, everything is ordered, any advance in consistency but now human acts, it breaks the nature it"s concreted, it passes through the beauty to put the installation precarious, but it does not work more quickly, investors fear it go away, the ruins are overgrown with brambles, the human passes so quickly and done so much harm, we do not understand this rage to destroy what it is, an anxiety about childhood, not enough butter in the pasta, dark days and sleepless nights, there is not way out, all the doors are closed, the air is missing, I would not have had to go through there, but how would I know that my destiny was waiting for me, he was there for centuries and at the live it is a Swiss precision to the second life falls into a hole, it's beautiful, it's simple, we did everything to avoid it but it's like turning around a fixed point, we believe go far when we remain committed to our destruction, it is there, right in the silence of the street, nothing happens but just now it is finished, the fire destroyed all the dead in an apartment, their destiny awaited him at that hour of the night when we are in the unconscious, was it hot or cold, fate strikes you without knowing, or do we not know see Essentially, we take care of the details too much