I'm starting to become a figure in the novel Nietzsche's Zarathustra.
I'm starting to enjoy the solitude, away from the bustle of man, began a friendship with a fictional character that I created myself.
I said do not care, but I'm just joking with reality, give hope action reaction, teasing.
They begin to not care, they move away, become part of the mainstream, the earth stopped spinning, all human beings want to live in monotony.
I ran away, and human civilization must evolve.