The more I think about it, more stupid I feel. I think I will mourn. The more I reflect on my last experience, more I come to the conviction that Lee is absolutely right and me not. Thanks Bruce for exploiting my last bubble of a better future.
I felt the need to believe that if I was good, I was kindly, it was nice to people, sooner or later God , Karma, Fate or the aliens would be fixed on me and would do anything good for me. Or at least give me a break from my cruel life. But the fact is has never been. On the contrary the more good-stupid I'am, more I'm swindle-exploit.
The guy with the Tablet has risen before Lee ends of talking. Now I have doubts about how Lee would close the issue. What should I do? Fuck me?? To be more bad than anyone else? O learn martial arts?
Now I feel more stupid, small and weak. Someone knows how resurrect the deaths? I need him like a spiritual guide.
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