I'm fine when I ask myself the question why things are going well , I'm looking for objective reasons , I look for ways to understand , and I found a bone, a dog would take me, but finally I am able to choose the best because for years I spent in the same place , I know all sides , all hopes , all doubts in this sense it is a low sun in front of me , and I in the other direction come see people I do not know , because in life there is only a body advancing as we know what it is , at the beginning we know nothing , then we learn to speak , then we why it is like that and not otherwise , but right now , what, once again, but I do not want to see, it's been years that it lasts , the old question that keeps me from enjoying life , still I need to find something that does not please me , it's tiring , I'd just find it exciting but in a year , what's going on, I used to live slowly , the day after day , would it go faster to compensate for the passage of time, it counts in opportunities to know the way to get out, because if you get stuck for years is always another reason , because it is known that the start is always the beginning, this is a real belief , nothing to do with the hostage takers , because I do not want to cut to the quick , what I want is to be near a black pole, so that I can lean on when I am old , yet I do not need , I stand straight without support, but I know that one day this hope not to fall to the ground old because what we believe is tiny compared to the vastness of life, then it may well be telling stories one day, just one day everything changes without having decided nothing , and then the sun shine for billions of years before mêm can go out I ask myself to enjoy the moment, it has a life , passages without interest but which may in time turn in the right direction , ah! for , if you had told me that I would live it