Rome, 15 august. A man is lost in his thoughts. Thoughts which go beyond those of a normal day, thoughts on that which can be defined as 'great themes', thoughts which usually belongs more to the philosopher than to a professional like him. His contacts with the personnel or his fellow members at his sporting club aren't sufficient to bring him back to reality of the visible world. Not even a friend at the club who pushes him to play a game of pool is enough to eliminate his solitude..
