a passage opens, should I say that we must be absolutely certain, but life is too strong, I resist, my body ages, how long can I live a little, it will one day while I understand I am no longer able to see without having the ability of humans going up and down without being able to do anything, it's a tragic story, empty days follow one another from time to time a little  joy is a lighting fast, quickly found the night of the mind, it's nice, but inside it is not moving, it is blocked somewhere, we do not know where we are not a specialist of our body, there is something mysterious, happiness is not organic, it comes not of blood nor of the nerves, all of a sudden I'm happy, why everything goes wrong, and I will well, all alone in my corner, I do not care what is happening in the world, the world is me, too, am one of the world, I am entitled to the title because I was born one day, it is the only way to live, despite technological advances, we will never invent a new way of living, a unique chance to breathe, see,walk, understand, love, life is beautiful she wakes up in the morning, she opens her eyes, she saw the room, she knows she is not alone, we love each other a long time, it is one more day, even a little effort, there sometimes,we go