Federico Bianchi Contemporary Art / Milano, 2008
»The moment came when coincidence began to think. To think and doubt, and to ask himself why people use to use his name so often. »Oh what a coincidence!« or »Was it just a coincidence?«All this people, who believe in his existence might even think that he is fair and without prejudices, and there is no need to account for his actions. But what if they were wrong and the universe would be a better place without him? No more victimes of circumstances, everything even and balanced, nobody would be stronger than the others or gets luckier by chance...«.