19. aprila 1980, bila je subota, čitao sam negdje:
I do my thing, and you do your thing.
I am not in this world to live up to your expetations
And you are not in this world to live up to mine.
You are you and I am I
And if by chance we meet, it’s beautiful.
If not, it can’t be helped.
I ničega se više ne sjećam iz tog trenutka…
