You are never alone with your thoughts.
Because one is never one but
that one is all that we have been and more:
one is one to be the one who is not yet,
to anticipate yourself.
And he is never alone
loneliness is an invention of man
to justify his gregariousness, because even
the most convinced hermit is not exempt from
snakes, galaxies, worms:
who in the Milky Way can boast of
be a loner? And finally what we think
which we think is an indulgent passageway
where the shadows of
the books, the loves, the carelessness, the beasts, that have passed through there.

For all the argued above
to this certainty: a man who thinks
It's a long chain of mistakes.