The Gentleman Fish lives very satisfied in his
reservoir. He is charmed with walking every day doing circles, except every
Sunday, in which it leaves his routine walks and it can only in the garden of
algae to ponder on the sense of his life. Somehow there feels remorseful of
never having gone to against the stream. It never had the sufficient value to
jump of the reservoir and to go in search of a great river to live in full
freedom. Now already it is too much late, feels old and in certain way it has
got used to greeting every day with the same face of fish all the neighbors of
the reservoir. Probably it is a bit boring, but in his long walks always it
discovers small and insignificant details that do not disturb the placid life
of the reservoir but he strains in them possessing many grandiloquence and big
movements of tail to impress all the neighbors who cross in his way. It knows
that his task is not important but also it knows that it is unable to do some
better thing
