The self is different to the other, it is a maze for others. There is a crossing line in the maze,
and the maze itself is generated by the movement of lines; wired, we can pass through the
maze unimpeded; wired, that is, there is a way - Road, we can get through the gateway or
threshold between ourselves and others; wireless, there is no way, the gateway is closed.
We are gradually deprived of choice, the future, the unknown, like a maze. At present, it
seems to be a lost way. Everything seems like a daydream.
