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It’s interesting and funny - after all, not a single second of happiness, well, such happiness that can be understood as happiness. This was happiness!.. Not for a single second. Well, because when you truly fall in love, when love falls on you, like this... love falls on you - and what, is this happiness, or what? What happiness this is... And you think: “Oh my God, what do I need, what do I want? What do I need from this woman? What specifically do I want? And it seems that you can be happy then and only then when she sits next to you at a table in a small cafe, drinks coffee and sometimes looks at me. And I will look at her continuously. And maybe then I will be able to take her hand and say something... and say some more, and that will be happiness. And in order to achieve this happiness, I bring the planets into some kind of accelerated motion, and even change the tilt of the earth’s axis, and political events follow some incomprehensible sequence, and all this is because of me. And finally, finally, as a result of this work, she sits at the table opposite me, drinks coffee and sometimes looks at me, and I look at her continuously and feel that I can take her hand, and now my hand falls on her hand, and in this second - not in the next second, but right in this one - all of this becomes not enough... not enough. I really wanted this! And this is no longer enough... Not a single second of happiness! And then suddenly she starts talking. And this immediately becomes a lot, and not because she says something stupid, and not because it would be better for her to remain silent, but simply - it becomes a lot. Not a single second of happiness. None.

But the planets are moving faster, the earth’s axis is tilted, and for me it’s not enough, then it’s a lot... it’s not enough or it’s a lot... it’s a lot... or it’s not enough... it’s not enough... or it’s a lot... not a second of happiness... or not enough... not a single one... or a lot...