I know I can’t win at this game: you have all the good cards… And yet I wonder: have you thought that, perhaps, you cannot win either?
You see: this world is never what it looks like, appearance is even less than deceptive, it shows nothing, neither dream, nor reality. If we want to see, we have to go deeper, much deeper.
And this is where I am waiting for you, where none of your special talents, none of your tricks will work. Have you thought of that?
Probably not, for you are full of yourself, content with the fact that you have lied, lied and lied again, and no one seemed to mind.
But I do: and in the depth of despair you will be defeated.