I decided to write a book about love, thanks to a diverse life. Who does his duty? Whether an avalanche breaks out depends on whether a single snowflake falls more, a tiny little snowflake, or a tiny little 'yes' instead of a 'no', or a signature that should not have been made. Maybe it's like a hall in a fog, where there are no spectators, no noise, no applause. And sometimes you risk more if you do not take any risks, alone to regain your courage.