The old outcast gape the darkness and said: “The lonely man is a fire without fireplace…”.

…I set the house on fire. It’s dark outside. The fire tears down the darkness. I turn my back to the place and leave, not knowing where. And suddenly I understand…All dreams are dead now.

Amazement of something in front of your eyes, which is so strong that it makes you refuse to believe it. A refusal to believe in the faith in human nature.After this dream only hope is entitled to judge me ...

If the world explore all my dark fantasy, will change for the better”.