Each stone, each bend cries welcome to him. He identifies with the mountains and the streams, he sees something of his own soul in the plants and the animals and the birds of the field.

Anyone who has lost something they thought was theirs forever finally comes to realise that nothing really belongs to them.

And to those who believe that adventures are i say try routine: it kills you far more quickly.

Most experiences provoke a transformation in you. So, when you live something, live it fully because you never know when this is going to happen again and not only that, if it even happens again, it will not have the same impact.

when fate is very generous with us, there is always a well into which all our dreams can tumble.

Remember your dreams and fight for them.

And, when you can't go back, you have to worry only about the best way of moving forward.