Tolerance is not talked about, it is done. You do not talk tolerance, you make it.

Once again, human relations were about to teach me a great lesson, this time I was to find out the language of the soul.

On my 7th day of journey through Tibet I arrived to a village situated by a mountain where I was to meet the righteous wisdom of the Lama.

We can keep walking along life without like to pass by for us or start to squeeze every second to appreciate the genuine value of time.

Curiosity and questioning, he perfect formula for learning. Thus, I do not get to understand yet why do we stop questioning ourselves?