I am not alone when there is no one, when I dissolve in silence, when I speak only with thoughts, or with dreams I fly somewhere… I am not alone when I get lost in a world created by myself… I can fall in love with it… There my day is bright and beautiful. Everything there is beautiful, pure, white… And my thought---a wanderer soars… I dissolve… But only there I am whole… In my world I really live. I'm not alone…I just don't need empty words, noise and vanity… And in the crowd, I can be a stranger, unheard, misunderstood… and alone…
