Martin AMIS. Money (№ 53603)

We all retreat, waving their hand, or nod, or send a kiss, we all fade, fade, shrivel. Life is a continuous loss, we all lost a father, mother, youth, hair, beauty, teeth, friends, love, shape, reason, life. Lose, lose and lose. Please get a life. It is too complicated, too heavy. We have not a damn thing comes out. Let's try something else. Remove the life from the shelves. Away, indefinitely. She's a damn complicated thing, and damn, we are not out