that was great, but do we always understand that salvation is up, we must look at the bottom to try to find a ladder, but often there is nothing, then or just enough to live a life without bitterness, made of hello, of course, soon, and then it's over, hope is not enough, we have what we have, by cons can be many, meaning that I am, that's us we can leave and come back, but the problem is the choice, we should not choose, envy flies over the nest, how to shorten the extent of the truth, and yet that is done today, it is somewhere but I hear nothing, an issue of human deafness when it is not raining I can walk without being wet, but I like to dry quickly, it allows me to expect happiness, pleasure Simple to exist in the world, here is one way of contradiction, I think the opposite to exceed the immediate sense, indeed how to design reality without losing a second mode, the time it heats up, the human although warm inside is cold outside, it is a precarious balance where there is the drive and anguish, where am I, who am I, why, how, because, toward, under, over And here we go off the rails, I was fine when suddenly things go wrong, I wander around the room, not knowing where to go, the window is not far should I go up there to see what goes out the door but also attracts me, it allows me to go outside, but outside scares me, will I encounter monsters, I am one myself and I'm not afraid to go outside because I know my only pleasure is to satisfy my urges to pass without