The Last Minutes

In the darkness of time

Why is it dark at night?

Perhaps, before, the universe was still your age, and the skies were shining with this light, but since the world has got older it is going far away.

And when i look at the sky between the stars, i can see only what has disappeared.

The last minutes of thinking

I think therefore i am, the game of beeing is no more the same as the game of thinking, why?

The feeling i have of existence is still not mine. It's a reckless feeling, it was born in me but...

Nothing lasts, there has to be some limits in the number of books, all the throats togheter, all the spirits together, and all their production are not worth any pittance.

Because this is the end of everything

The last minutes of memory

The unsuppressible

The last minutes of love

Yes, you are young, in the full of your strength, but i'm going to die, farewell. I don't want to leave you, i don't want to get you back, nothing, nothing.

My knees are on the ground already, broken, nobody tells me about anything, you wounded me and i told you so.

We don't love each other anymore, we never did

Too little what one can say, always one has to speak

The last minutes of fear

I don't know what's gonna come afterwards, i cannot and do not want to know it. But if this is what i want, if i want glory, celebrity, if wanna be loved by men, i'm not guilty of desiring this indeed, of desiring only this.

The last minutes of eternity

Live his life

The last minutes of Cinéma

Last vision

Evening, he says. Evening, she says, Evening, they say.

The last minutes of silence