I like talking with friends, trying to help them when they are in trouble. I like talking to plants, and giving them water to drink when they need it. I like being in love. I like to gaze in silence at the sky. I like stars. I have an infinite liking for stars. I do not like those who seek refuge in the arms of religion when they feel lost, when they are suffering; I prefer those who accept that the wind blows, and that whereas the birds have their nests, the son of man has nowhere to lay his head.