one night I was kidnapped by barbarians who wanted me to see their boat, then I woke up wondering what was the interest to go see a boat, life is strange, there are key open no door, maybe one day I will understand what is going on in my head, for now I use my brain to move my arms, walk, see, feel, be happy, that's where we going on elsewhere because happiness comes not from thinking, when you think it produces meaning,happiness is not a question of meaning, when you think about it, one can not help but reflect, be happyness does not make sense, that's silly, it's funny, it produces nothing, when we are happy we laugh, we dance alone because others are not necessarily happy at the same time than you, then you are alone to be happy, quickly, it does not last because after it is the misfortune happens, like trying to find the balance, the human can't be happy all the time, he would go crazy, he needs to find an anxiety that causes it to lose the smile and if this continues we will go far
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