4 (french) Werber, Bernard

in the ears as a childhood rhyme. “O son, O Noble son,
what we call death is labor taking here! You leave this world
but you are not the only one in this case, death comes for
everyone.
Does not remain attached to this life of weakness. “
Do not stay attached to this life of weakness … My Karma
was very poor during this existence. In my next life, I would
try to be licensed by a dredger crack all the girls. A lifetime
to learn to control love, another to enjoy it. Yeah, I’m dying
shy I shall be born playboy.
I looked again the bulb of the switch. I swallowed and,
without insurance, began the counting ritual:
- Six … five … four … three … two … one. Deco … The
room lit up. - He is there, Mom! cried Conrad. What are you
doing in that chair? You’ve looked everywhere. - Leave your
brother alone, said my mother. Surely it checks his stuff. Do
not bother us, Michael, goes on. We just wanted to do with
you an overview of the activity Economic shop. But that can
wait. Conrad was being played all the buttons
potentiometers. I usually could not stand
it touches on everything and I get angry quickly. That
evening, I do not know why, Conrad, Conrad the detestable,
suddenly appeared to me as the perfect example of the