our birth is the first step towards death

we live our lives hoping to learn how to die

we never understand our role, we can not be happy with our short existence

we search for the way to live but we do not want to really know it

we are afraid of what our search will spring up

afraid of death, we die a little each day, but resurrect ourselves instantly

we are afraid of sleeping because we don't want to really die, not yet...

we believe in god because we need constraints in order to leave

we associate in societies because of pure egoism

we will never accept the consequences of our actions

the earth will be destroyed by our hands

then, we will shout "It wasn't us"! it always happens like this

we like to dream but we are scared of our dreams

some day, this dreams choke us... it's inevitable

reading this text, you will say I'm wrong

but

will you think about what I said...?

all this are sophisms

the only true feeling is love

learn how to love and you will learn how to live