I play the lead role in my life. Keep my own memories of my childhood filled with emotions that are feeding my dreams.
Memories that have shaped me, longing for fragrances, celebrations, feeling, colors and dreams.
Everybody has his own memory but we all have the same dreams.
All things are connected like the blood which unites us all. Everything is connected to everything. We are part of the earth and the earth is a part of us.. The air shares his spirit with all the life its supports. The wind that gave my grandfather his first breath also receives his last sigh. And the wind must also give our children the spirit of life.
What happens to the earth befalls the children of the earth.
Man did not weave the web of life. He is merely a strand in it. What he/she does to the web he/she does to himself.
People come, people go, like the waves of the sea.
Love the earth as a newborn love his mother’s heartbeat.
All nations and gardens to flourish.
Cultures, a colorful world of diversity, representing different look at solutions for the future, a dance with new possibilities of life.
The world deserves to exist in diversity that we can find a way to live. Multicultural and pluralistic world where all the wisdom of all peoples can contribute to our collective well-being.