why worry about it, how to get rid of, freedom of thought, I am someone, there's nothing else to say, no religion, no career, no plan, no joy, no penalty, an age since a Monday morning when I released my first cry, start the countdown, how long will it last a year, ten, twenty, fifty, one can launch a challenge, but the winner is died before receiving the money, it's too late, he had come forward and do not say that you did not know, life does not pass twice, it must be there at the right time and right place, the plane from Rio disappears at sea, the restaurant's ground floor is a victim of regulation into account, it is burned on the first floor, a mother and her child sleeping peacefully, the flames go up the stairs of destiny running, they surround the two bodies that are soon more than ashes, Web dramatic unpredictable live above a restaurant, it's embarrassing because of the smell, how could we have imagined a mad launches a molotov cocktail who set fire to the whole building was a good day at the right place, life is moving from a single blow without smudging, it's beautiful, it's stupid to die without having done it on purpose