To whom I always have the most tender feelings for.
"Our great goal in life is to love. The rest is silence.
We need to love. Even when it leads us to the land where the lakes are made of tears - the secret, mysterious place, the land of tears!
Tears speak for themselves. And when we feel like we have cried all we needed to cry, they still continue to flow. And just when we believe that our life is destined to be a long walk through the Vale of Sorrows, the tears suddenly vanish.
Because we managed to keep our heart open, despite the pain.
Because we realized that the person who left us didn't take the sun with them or leave darkness in their place. They simply left, and with every farewell comes a hidden hope."
Paulo Coelho
