if we were to count all the emotions that we go through, it would add up all the stars in the universe is a boom, like a meteor fall on earth, destroying the human race, sad end, swept by the turbulent water, volcanoes pouring their liquid burning flesh, nothing really gratifying is why every morning I wake up saying to myself, another day to win before the end of this story for me, I think often, but when I'm good, I do not think I saw it all, there is nothing else that matters, my stomach that I can not seem to get rid of my head that s 'clutters things seen untranslatable, an ass that goes a bus that goes down, it does not make sense to me either, it's just visions of my sight, I see things that I record immediately there is no filter that may discharge into the sea which is not interesting, no one is forced to swallow everything until the last drop, even if subsequently it is useless, c is of anything, I wonder who could invent the human body, but I have comments to make, why can not we live simply, why is it wasting time to reflect, to weigh the pros and cons, never knowing if it is not the opposite should be done, this is the total mess, not certainty, mere impressions, it's a good, but not not know him, what does he do in his life, he would conduct an investigation, but we do not have time, so we trust blindly, and just seeing someone once you have the printing to know what is true compared to the billions of people we do not know at all, so much for that