Yesterday when i was inside a tram alone, it was snowing inside of it. Could you imagine that? All right, i was crying at the time, but it was so beautiful that i could not help smiling through my tears. I was reading a book, Richard Bach, alone there, with the snow inside of a tram, what can be more beautiful than that?

No one of them all is the One. The person who will go mad together with me everywhere i go. No one of them will not obey rules, will not sleep for 5 days, rest their head on my shoulder, drink Cola and play the drums with me. 

Yesterday i was sitting alone in the cinema when the lights went off and i imagined myself playing there, on the stage, and feeling happy.

The only fear i have is the one that makes me understand that i will not find him.