and in general to the men of good will Ah my lady, if she knew how much I miss her, her yellow silk dress, the lamp with soft light, the calm that I found in here. I do so many things and it's like I didn't do any of them right: sometimes you know, I stop and...
Auff, who is tired, momentarily tired, that I am late here from her but you know, it is not unaware but it is the accumulation of doing and so much I do that I did the list as I had already told you, trying to make order, but then the list has inflated, and for something I have depenned...