There is a time where we must abandon the old clothes, which have the shape of our body, and forget our ways, that always take us to the same places. It is the time of crossing. And if we don't dare it, we will be forever on the fringes of ourselves.
"Today I undertand well my father. A man needs to travel. By himself, not through stories, images, books or TV. He needs to travel on his own, with his eyes and feet, to understand what is his own. So that one day he plants his own trees and treasure them. He needs to get to know the cold in order to enjoy the warmth. And the oposite. Feel the distance and the lack of protection in order to feel good under his own roof. A man needs to travel
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