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Try To Live With The Same Intensity As A Child. He Doesn't Ask For Explanations; He Dives Into Each Day As If It Were A New Adventure And, At Night, Sleeps Tired And Happy.

Our Task Is Not To Leave A Record Of What Happened On This Date For Those Who Will Inherit The Earth; History Will Take Care Of That.

As So Often In Life, Things Are Not Always What It Seems.

If There Hadn't Been A Sixth Day, Man Would Not Exist; Copper Would Always Be Copper; And Lead Just Lead. It's True That Everything Has Its Personal Legend, But One Day That Personal Legend Will Be Realized. So Each Thing Has To Transform Itself Into Something Better, And To Acquire A New Personal Legend, Until, Someday, The Soul Of The World Becomes One Thing Only.

You Should Paint Those Visions Of Paradise Rather Than Just Talking About Them.