Faith parries all blows. Faith transforms poison into crystalline water.

Only those who find life, find treasures.

If it's still in your mind, it is still in your heart.

And I began to feel sorry for myself; for so many years, my drawer full of memories had held the same old stories.

It wasn't a dance, but the complete absence of noise and movement, the silence, that brought me in contact with myself.

Courage. By beginning the journey with that word and continuing with faith in God, you will arrive wherever you need to arrive.

A warrior accepts defeat. He does not treat it as a matter of indifference, nor does he attempt to transform it into a victory. The pain of defeat is bitter to him; he suffers at indifference and becomes desperate with loneliness. After all this has passed, he licks his wounds and begins everything anew. A warrior knows that war is made of many battles: he goes on