Yet, I try, because trying is the essence of living. Try saying what you think to someone you don't know. Tell me one thing, one thing: why did you need to create Man? For love? out of anger? out of envy? as a challenge? for company?… Do you realize that you have created a great colorful and Babelic mess? What's the use of all this? Someone says that everything must remain a mystery. Mystery of the Faith. But you are not loyal in this way, because first you created me small and inferior, then you abandon me, then threaten me with the worst, then you makes me hope, then you torment me, then…