Oh, how sad it is not to know one’s limitation! This ignorance makes individuals grow like cakes in the oven, making them doubly pitiful and ridiculous in the simplicity of natural acts. How confusing not to know oneself, or what to do in life, taking each word shared to a cheap theatrical work, of bad taste, for not knowing the simplicity of everything together. It is so easy to live with oneself if one knows what one cannot be or do, so simple at the same time to love each gesture of others. How disproportional to create a misunderstood wellbeing in order not to really obtain it.