We’ve entered the endgame, everything becomes a flame. No present, no future, no past— pure eternity which does not last. Things are contradictory, so drink from the cup of victory. Enjoy, and do not blame; everything calls for a bigger frame. Elle est retrouvée. Quoi ? – L’Eternité. C’est la mer allée Avec le soleil. The chessboard is small, each piece gets a call. Be a pawn, a Bishop, or a Knight, be brave, and put up a fight. Play it slow, no need to be fast. Better be late with your fate. Time, falling into itself like a black hole, isn’t lost—it becomes a whole. Trust friends, trust yourself, trust in the power of love. Be a falcon, be a dove— being scared will not help. Elle est retrouvée. Quoi ? – L’Eternité. C’est la mer allée Avec le soleil. Let greed leave no seed, do not allow your heart to bleed. Be generous, be tough, face adversity with a laugh. We’ve entered the endgame, everything becomes a flame. No present, no future, no past— pure eternity which does not last.


