O joy, O splendor of life, everything shines, everything exists, everything breathes, yesterday, tomorrow, everything is fine, when I pass by a place, I try to see the essential me among the others, nothing other there is a passage here, a shift there, and then a simple vision, he is living in a really acceptable, no agreement, no belief, no resistance, no envy, no not yet and, at times, deaths, justices, and then the shit finally day, fatigue, moments of pleasure, the lust for life, projects, before the great director should say, stop, enough is enough, no more the same mistakes again, we seek to correct the doubtful passages here and there, and again, this is not enough, one must burn all seasoned with oil and vinegar simply accompany the old woman who has the strength to leave her home without the scared and the chance to meet someone with whom you spent twenty years in love, a unique moment that is repeated millions of times, a slight madness, acceptable agreement despite the cold and heat, a rabbit in the street, a unique story, antelopes in Africa money in bank