���A man��without a dream is a man��waiting for death.���

He was an extremely odd man without a friend. Albert Pinto lived alone; he cooked alone and he ate alone — and he never helped a soul.

But he always invited curiosity in the locality, as he conserved everything even unneeded nature in his realm���he ate rotten flesh, he lived without any electricity, and he had nothing to be called as for entertainment. Nobody visited him ever and nobody had ever seen him in the streets. He kept himself...