the wonderful moment that person is not, a moment of pure existence or scale is dead, more than idle justification, an abstract truth that behaves like a bicycle, harmony in the middle of the day, the game is not worth the candle over, everything is for the better, said without words, the wind is waiting in a corner so as not interfere with the procedure of accelerated exact feelings, once here and there, take the opportunity to leave without moving, a surge in the static exact area of the joy that's more fragrant for the message of peace passenger, that happens from time to time when all conditions are met, an axis of the earth, a bright moon, a seal of water, wet tears and it was not played again in point here, attention, concentration, which wants to earn his salvation, go, go, it is too late to continue, the sun is too high to walk over, find us one of these days for not doing the same thing, you understand that the solution to your problems does not exist, unless you do a bit of random path strewn with obstacles and do not count the blows, that is take it or leave it, I advise you to leave, there is only you who can leave, I can do for you and if it succeeds, you will come back alone now to the other, follow me, aujourd Today we will move to feel his body in the universe in motion, the axis itself is stable, both feet grounded on earth, eyes closed, mouth open, hands open, arms along the body, slow breathing, one two three jump skyward, thank you for tomorrow