... We feed on our five senses, we know them and we fall in love with each new sensation and we gather them inside us in bottles that grow and multiply over time in the innards, with all orgasms, and we grow old delighted.
We cannot be distinguished from angels that surround us and know by heart the direction of plenitude and bring inside a world of perfection and harmony, mingling some lives, generating new ones and ending other and altogether everything has a meaning.
And we made flights through lives, undoing knots of aguishes, looking through the bright side within each body and soul wich are one, showing them the pure magico f living. We never ever gave up living, because there is no time for fears, there is no time for buts, since time is life itself!