Every people is precious, whoever he is.
A man is not worth much to the success of their actions or personal fulfillment, but for his own life and feelings which he lives.
Some succeed and some fail, someone becomes famous and someone else is hidden, who lives and who long for a while, but each has an immense value in eternity that already has begun to live, and live.
The man was born blind and has to slowly learn to see, but unfortunately many times while being able to see it still does not look, when he kills or uses violence when he declares war on the other, the stranger does not know or does not want to look at the history and beauty of those who cross the street.
Sorry mate, if you look carefully many times I do not know the magic and the mystery of life that flows around me.
|Every individual is precious|