Tomorrow will be too late, you run at full speed towards a wall next, we can not stop, it would be dangerous to take time, you have to hurry, it's urgent, what is expected, what came from someone who could save the world, but humans seem so near the fall, how can they climb up, impulses, dreams, desires, the nerve bundles, the passions that lead nowhere, humans do not know what it's ahead in the dark without seeing anything of what it would be seen, it is unclear what is important, society is organized to make us believe that we must do well in school then make as much money as possible, but is it a financial stability that brings happiness on a plate, what to do with these empty moments that pass regularly when we do not expect it, this is not the money that can fill the hole in which it falls to the bottom, it is the hope that can stand, and how to hope, is hard to say, it's a combination of several elements, first he must want to continue, then we must pray in the quiet moments, in anticipation of tensions, finally you have to love someone so much that we can not be detached,