I must say that time passes, it is evident satisfaction, there is no alternative, birth pushes forward, I walk fast, I know I will, I am, but it takes time to find its position, the position is not that where we are, if I am there, it does not matter if I'm here, the position is mental, it circulates in the brain into unconsciousness want something, one day I started looking, but the brain is large, it has millions of years of existence, while looking for something, it is better to get up early, so it is around 21 hours I start a new cycle is party to access the station 1, this increase is technical, it's just to get into position above the fog, I quickly turn this new attitude and I notice all of Subsequently, I can now go where I was not before, all of a sudden I know I can go to the deepest dream is possible, is to do is to be it is a cross somewhere, I pass in a narrow passage, we must remain calm at the end there is a cave with bread, salami and wine, simple happiness, a step into the unknown to exist and then a stint in the French version, a culture, a belief, a vision that comes from the thousands of generations before me, France is built slowly, today it remains in the mind, a way of see life, the words tell something, they answer in French poetry, French they speak web, they speak German beer sausage, Italian pasta speak it with cheese, and I'm talking about when I speak, because it is certain that all exists, even if we are still convinced otherwise, as to think correctly, there is no manual, each is its rule, it is that we got to France elect a president, in other countries it is still the strongest clan government is changing, we think we can get there, and we realize that we are still at the beginning, we don ' not advance the years spin and I'm still stuck between my childhood and old age, I look around me, I do not see anyone, am I the last of the French, I dream, if I am alone it is because I 'I chose to isolate myself, I'm tired of others, there is only hate between us