"The world will never die for lack of wonders, but only for want of wonder" Gilbert Keith Chesterton
follow his path incessant sounds and signs, in turn freeing the mind of madness, good and evil, life of boredom ... Seeking a lesson from my failures, I sink to the depths of my Mecca, hoping again, my reason to survive when the madness. I throw myself headlong into dreams, Utopias, always hoping that the distant days, I report my shots, the destiny that I created.
