"With our friend Henri, disappears a man of heart, talent, a great believer and a great seeker of truth!" JETAbout 110 metaphysical and life in the matter ideas, developed in one or two pages.
A must !
The success is such, that secretly, around me, twenty copies of the manuscript, handwritten, are already circulating.
Mee.. ! Still mee ...
" He never stops ! "
That is what is said about me and people add:
" How does he do that ? ''
I do, simply, happy to have the opportunity to serve God, and ...
to be indifferent to myself and to the outside world.
This allows one to create, to write, to do business, to advise models and try to make people around me happy.
This is the good life ! (with concerns of course ! )
Often one says to me: You are a former bandit, could you have been a policeman?
At this point, my interlocutor scrutinizes my face looking for any manifestation of disgust from my part.
As if I was supposed to hate all cops on Earth!
Generally, I do not answer the "tacky". But today I will explain why - among other things - I would not like to be a policeman.
First of all, I am motorist and do not understand this persecution to give us fines, to stalk us mercilessly.
But also:
Do you know that a cop who uses a Taser, has automatically himself received such a discharge as a test ?
I'm not a saint but I will never be a cop, be Mother Teresa in pants does not tempt me.
That is my answer to the semi-deficient who asked me: "Could you have been a cop? "
My publisher, man of figures, counted that every day, by rain - storm - freezing cold, I accomplish every morning, 21 428 steps.
On Friday 28,571 steps.
He also counted the following (helped by my wife, my daughters and friends who often travel with me):
