I stopped to listen, but he did not come. I began again with a sense of loss. As this sense deepened, I heard him again. I stopped stopping and I stopped starting, and I allowed myself to be crushed by ignorance. This was a strategy, and didn't work at all. Much time, years were wasted in such a minor mode. I bargain now. I offer buttons for his love. I beg for mercy.

AND STILL... NOTHING. ISSO É COHEN. NÃO SEI A QUEM SE REFERE, MAS GOSTO DE PENSAR QUE TODOS ESSES SERES PODEROSÍSSIMOS A QUEM ELE SE DIRIGE SEJAM DEUS.

EU COMECEI A COMEÇAR - FAZ MUITO POUCO TEMPO. E PASSEI-ME ÀS MÚSICAS, PARA ME RESPALDAR.