CI had been sailing on the ocean waves for almost two months, wandering adrift, without a shred of hope and that every day, at the same time, I received a visit from the sun which came to console me, until the evening, of my distress. From the porthole of my cabin, I saw the moon shimmer on the blue surface of the ocean and I admired, while small disparate clouds traveled in the night, the unfathomable depths of the firmament where letters of fire, forming the constellations, translated the mysteries of infinity.