I will not say anything, I will build a wall, I will point to you with empty cannons. I will water your flowers with iron , I will throw stones of foam; and I will look where you don't look. You will not hear from me and you will feel the greatest and deepest stab, because I will not demand but you are going to cry. Then, you will ask: what did I do? And I will not set fires neither place thorns, but I will do something worse, something terrible.

I will look at that star and I will not see you but I will not say anything to you. You will ask: why do you insult me? And my insult will become bigger and will seize you while I will not look at you and you will not look at me but you will shout: why do you look at me that way? and then you will say: why do you hurt me so much? Then, I will say: I have not done you any evil but you will die of that evil.