Sometimes I think to it. Maybe it is some heritage coming from the Buddhist meditations I have done when I was young, maybe not, anyway it happens and I think to it. Don’t you do too? I mean, don’t you ever think to life and death and to sense of all of this?

Many things happens during our lives, we do and taste many things, many jobs, many people… we are always concentrated upon what we believe to be important, however what is really important?