It's late! It's late, damn it! I was late for many things, I missed many things, I wasted many chances. Old age burst through the door--- When and how I couldn't understand… Quietly, imperceptibly like a good thief slipped in… It's too late to correct mistakes, Even if I dreamt, I failed to succeed… Still, I had to dream! And realize them all! So, I know why I'm going to die. I had to… I missed a lot of trains, places, and I never found the time for--- thinking, searching, fighting, falling, getting up--- I couldn't, as I didn't even learn to crawl! It's late, I haven't flown to many places in life… I missed fame, I even turned my back on pride, waiting for the happy moment, the joy. But fortunately, I understood one thing--- In this life, the most important thing is to love! And what about the other?---the other is unnecessary vanity! That's to be loved…
