Conversely: We must listen to the voices that seem useless. In brains full of long sewage pipes of schooled wall, tarmac and welfare papers the buzzing of insects must enter. What ancestor speaks in me? We must fill the eyes and ears of all of us with things that are the beginning of a great dream. Someone must shout that we'll build the pyramids. It doesn't matter if we don't! we must fuel that wish and stretch the corners of the soul like an endless sheet. If you want the world to go forward we must join hands. We must mix the so-called healthy with the so-called sick. You healthy ones! What does your health mean? The eyes of all mankind are looking at the pit into which we are plunging. Freedom is useless if you don't have the courage to look us in the eye to eat, drink and sleep with us! It's the so-called healthy who have brought the world to the verge of ruin. Woman, listen! In you , water, fire and then ashes and the bones in the ashes. The bones and the ashes! Where am I when I am not in reality or in my imagination? Here's my new trust: it must be sunny at night and snowy in August. Great things end, small things endure. Society must become united again instead of so disjointed - then we'll see again that life is simple.