I still think that the happiest day of my life was the day of my calamity.
I just think sometimes only in certain moods, but I think so. Flywheel
words too big, ending before being delivered, but flying.
even more angry I, I do not have the desire, I'm too lazy.
pissed off every time is too tiring, is exhausting.
I think I will get carried away by this current and I will see where it takes me,
although I know it probably will take me down.
Right now I've got the soul of a lazy and stop.
"The thread that holds together two people ... the thread that holds everything connected even when they are away. Even when you do not see nor talk."
"Why do you say flush?"
"Because it's very thin and very strong, no? That you can not even see, and can be extended almost unlimited by distance and time and crowds of other people who occupy the space and the cross in every direction. "
" How do you know that instead of the wire is it? "
" When you try to break it and are in free fall through the sense of things. "
(A. De Carlo-Pure Life)