tomorrow is not born yet, wait a few hours, it's been years I'm trying to understand why we go day by day with the night which cut projects, one is forced to stop because if you do not sleep you die, it is obvious that we must learn to stop to take breath, to see the details, because when you moving fast there is no time to see the details, when accumulating days and nights it's a life experience, not a day missing, they are all there waiting for you my history, such a day I married such a day I went for a ride, such workday 'I eat meat, and we can continue in peace, it is important to be well positioned when it sits comfortably can avoid back pain, then you get up, you do not realize force is used to get up, you face all the gravity that sticks to the ground, and when you're standing over there is in balance, we know that it is a collective effort that can not down there legs working but there is also the brain that analyzes the situation and gives the two eyes and two ears mission to see and hear the depth of the water, the first water in which spent nine months before uncorking the champagne, another important day, this is the first where I breathed the air, the air that makes me live and also kills me a little more each day, this is the game one is obliged to accept the rule, those who refuse to commit suicide, this lack of hope in life because we know that nothing lasts, happiness or unhappiness, everything changes, so let's optimistic