Life is a still repetitive miracle, not a poker table, not a business, it is sometimes sad poem, a game of scales of Nature, still favoring being.

He doesn't care about life, he who doesn't care about Nature.

Existence – an experienced miracle, with continuous improvement.

Nature creates life and nature heals it. The medicine, the will, the regimen, the repose, the love, the pray... just help.

The world of man is divided as man himself established and establish. Should it be war or peace, poverty or wealth is entirely up to man for as long as Nature is still a land, an ocean, and a sky that ensures life.

As being, no matter how small you are, but how much informed, intelligent, adaptable, being...