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PHOTO DHIARY<\/span><\/h3>\n

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I am not a photographer, nor do I have the artistic inclinations to define myself as such, having never seriously studied to become one.<\/p>\n

Therefore, I admit that I understand very little about telephoto lenses and photographic techniques, as I have always relied only on my eyes and the self-timer capabilities of my cell phones to produce good photos.<\/p>\n

What has always distinguished me since I was a child was my natural ability to stop and observe, to stare dazedly beyond things, thus surpassing the appearances of the moment, to develop my own pleasure in grasping the small details of what surrounded me, and then wanting in some way to preserve such precious fragments of life in my memory.<\/p>\n

At the same time, over time I have also cultivated an innate ability to recall some phrases or passages from books that I had read in my youth, and then let my mind, and especially my unconscious, suggest to me, as in a boiling of ideas, which of these maxims could best describe what my eyes, my only true 'polaroid', had decided to capture as travel snapshots.<\/p>\n

Below, I leave you with some of the photos that immortalize the memories of my adventures around the world, hoping that their viewing and reading can evoke in you the same magic that bewitched me in the moments when I decided to take them.<\/p>\n

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Portuguese Way - July 14th, 2017<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"You will end up finding the Way... if you first have the courage to get lost.\"<\/p>\n

Tiziano Terzani<\/p>\n

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Boracay Island - December 7th, 2019<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"Does the song of the sea end at the shore, or in the hearts of those who listen?\"<\/p>\n

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Buscalan, Philippines - December 21st, 2019<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Children laugh an average of 400 times a day, while adults only 15.<\/p>\n

The right question is not 'Why are you laughing?' but 'Why aren't you laughing anymore?<\/p>\n

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Sardinia - August 3rd, 2020<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"A house without foundation will not last for centuries\".<\/p>\n

Sardinian proverb<\/p>\n

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Brno - April 24th, 2020<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"You think you have a limit,
\nSo you try to reach this limit.
\nSomething is happening!
\nAnd immediately you manage to run a little faster,
\nthanks to the power of your mind,
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\nand thanks to experience.
\nYou can fly very high.\"<\/p>\n

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Italy - January 13th, 2020<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"They asked a wise man a question, saying, 'Of the many famous trees that the Most High God has created tall and shady, none are called azad, meaning free, except for the cypress, which bears no fruit; what is the mystery behind this?' He replied, 'Each has its own fruit in the season appointed, during which it is fresh and blooming, and during which it is absent it becomes dry and withered; the cypress is not exposed to either of these two states but remains always in flower; and of this nature are the azad, the independents. Do not set your heart on what is transitory...if your hand is full, be generous like the date palm, but if it offers nothing to give away, be an azad, a free man, like the cypress'.\"<\/p>\n

\u2013 Sa\u02c1di, The rose garden, XIII sec. \u2013<\/p>\n

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Camino de Santiago - July 19, 2016<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"Everything, seen from up there, was different, and that was already entertaining.\"
\n\"Whoever wants to look at the earth well must keep the necessary distance.\"<\/p>\n

Italo Calvino – Il barone rampante.<\/p>\n

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Sardinia - August 3rd, 2020<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"Think about this again,\" I said. \"If he, coming down again, were to sit back in his place, wouldn't his eyes be filled with darkness, coming suddenly from the sun?\"<\/p>\n

Platone – Polit\u00e9ia<\/p>\n

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Mano Juan, Dominican Republic - August 3, 2021<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

A teacher gathered his students and asked them, 'How can we know the precise moment when night ends and day begins?'<\/p>\n

When, at a certain distance, we are able to distinguish a sheep from a dog,\u201d said a boy.
\n\"Indeed, it can be said that it is already daytime when, at a certain distance, we are able to distinguish an olive tree from a fig tree,\" replied another student. \"These are not particularly convincing solutions.\" \"What is the correct answer, then?\" everyone asked.<\/p>\n

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\"When a stranger approaches and we mistake him for our brother, ending all conflict. This is the moment when night ends and day begins.\"<\/p>\n

I am like the flowing river - Paulo Coelho<\/p>\n

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Brno - August 29, 2021.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

One day, Gilgamesh's best friend, Enkidu, died.
\nGilgamesh sat beside his friend's body for days, watching it, until he saw a worm emerge from one of his nostrils. Horrified, Gilgamesh decided that he would never die. In one way or another, he would find a way to defeat death. He embarked on a journey to the ends of the universe, killed lions, battled scorpion-men, and even found himself in the underworld. There, he cut to pieces both the stone giants of Urshanabi and the ferryman of the river of the dead, and found Utnapishtim, the last survivor of the primordial flood. However, Gilgamesh failed in his quest. He returned home empty-handed, mortal as he had always been, but with newfound wisdom. He had learned that when the gods created man, they had decreed that death was his inevitable fate, and man had to learn to live with it.<\/p>\n

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Athens - November 12th, 2021.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"Here in Athens we believe that happiness is the fruit of freedom and that freedom is only the fruit of valor.
\n\"I proclaim Athens as the school of Greece, and that every Athenian should grow up developing in himself a happy versatility, self-confidence, and readiness to face any situation. And that is why our city is open to the world, and we never turn away a stranger.\"
\n\"Just like this, we do it here in Athens.\"<\/p>\n

Pericles - Speech to the Athenians, 461 BC.<\/p>\n

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Punta Cana - August 6, 2021.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"Traveling on the Indian Ocean.
\nI have often wondered what Magellan's adventure must have been like, traveling from Spain all the way here, accompanied only by the voice of the wind.
\nEvery now and then, some unknown island appears in the distance.
\nThe ocean has an intense blue color, reminiscent of its depth.
\nI wish my soul could follow the peaceful rhythm of the waves.\"
\nTravel journal - November 30th, 2019.<\/p>\n

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Chich\u00e9n Itz\u00e1 - February 17, 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

A Mexican legend tells that in very ancient times, the feathered serpent god Quetzalcoatl lived.
\nHe was a good deity and had taught men all the wisest laws.
\nTo defend the borders of his kingdom, Quetzalcoatl had to leave, entrusting his wife with an immense treasure made up of all the riches in the world.
\nIn Quetzalcoatl's absence, the capital of the kingdom was attacked by enemies, who tried to force the princess to reveal where the treasure was hidden. But they couldn't succeed.
\nThe loyal wife was killed, and from her spilled blood grew the cocoa plant, whose fruit hides a treasure of bitter seeds like the suffering of love.
\nWhen the king returned to his city and discovered that his wife had died, he wanted to give men the plant that had been born, so that the sacrifice of his beloved princess would be forever remembered.
\nPoor Quetzalcoatl fell ill from the pain of losing his wife and drank a potion that a sorcerer had prepared for him. But instead of healing, he went insane.
\nShortly after, he bid farewell to the people who had faithfully followed him to the ocean. Finding a raft, he fled to the high seas where he disappeared, promising to return one day to rule his kingdom again in joy.<\/p>\n

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Jordan - March 14, 2022.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

It's not necessarily true that the road less traveled is a dirt road;
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Robert Frost was right, taking the road less traveled can make all the difference.<\/p>\n

Matthew McConaughey – Greenlight<\/p>\n

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Petra - March 14, 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Bedouins love to tell legends.
\nOne of them tells that there was a young mare with a black coat that lived on the moon; from her love affair with the golden stallion of the sun, an immortal foal was born, with a coat of gold and a mane and tail of black. It would have accompanied the Nabatean kings along seven hundred years of history, making them invincible.
\nIt is said that it is precisely his magical neighing that can be heard on nights of the new moon, when the stars fill the sky above the mountain range that surrounds Petra.<\/p>\n

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Wadi Rum - March 16, 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"Since we don't know when we will die, we are inclined to think of life as an inexhaustible well. And yet everything happens only a certain number of times, a very small number really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, an afternoon that is so deeply a part of your being that you can't even conceive of your life without it? Perhaps 4 or 5 times more. Perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps 20. And yet it all seems limitless.\"<\/p>\n

Paul Bowles - The Tea in the Desert<\/p>\n

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Lanzarote - May 1, 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

The world is made of stairs, some go down and some go up.<\/p>\n

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Lanzarote - April 30, 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"Finally, with little sleep and lots of reading, his brain dried up and went completely crazy.\"<\/p>\n

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Armenia - June 3, 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

The Persian poet Rumi recounts that one day Muawiya, the first caliph of the Umayyad dynasty, was sleeping in his palace when he was awakened by a strange individual.
\n\"Who are you?\" he asked.
\n\"I am Lucifer,\" was the reply.
\n\"And what do you want here?\"
\n\"It's already time for prayer, and you're still sleeping.\"
\nMuawiya was amazed. Why was the Prince of Darkness, the one who always craves the soul of men of little faith, trying to help him perform a religious duty?
\nBut Lucifer explained: \"Remember that I was created as an angel of light. Despite what happened to me throughout my existence, I cannot forget my origin. A man can go to Rome or Jerusalem, but always carries the values of his homeland in his heart: the same goes for me. I still love the Creator, who nourished me in my youth and taught me goodness. I did not rebel against Him because I did not love Him; on the contrary, I loved Him so much that I was consumed by jealousy when He created Adam. At that moment, I wanted to challenge the Lord - and it was my downfall. However, I still remember the words of blessing that were once reserved for me, and perhaps by acting in a good and fair way, I could return to Paradise.\"<\/p>\n

I am like a river flowing - Paulo Coelho<\/p>\n

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Camino de Santiago - July 25th, 2016<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

There is no happiness for those who do not travel, Rohita!
\nWith enough time spent in the company of men, even the best of them gets lost.
\nGet on a journey.
\nThe feet of the traveler become flowers,
\nHis soul grows and bears fruit
\nAnd his vices are washed away by the fatigue of traveling.
\nThe fate of those who stand still does not move.
\nIt sleeps when everything else is asleep.
\nAnd it sleeps when the other is asleep, and it wakes up when the other wakes up.
\nGo then, travel, Rohita!<\/p>\n

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Buenos Aires - August 10th, 2019<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"It came to my mind, like when I was a boy going to school, I would walk on the sidewalk trying not to step where the stones matched. If I could make it all the way, I would have a good chance of doing well on an exam or writing a good essay.
\nI later saw other children in other parts of the world doing the same thing.
\nPerhaps in every person there is a primitive, instinctive need, from time to time, to set limits for oneself, to challenge oneself with difficulties, and then feel that they have \"earned\" something desired.\"<\/p>\n

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Dubai - February 16th, 2019<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

I read a story about Chuang-tzu, a Taoist master from the 4th century BC:
\n\"There was a man who was afraid of his own shadow and horrified by his own footprints, so he tried to run away from them.
\nBut the more he lifted his feet, the more footprints he left, and the faster he ran, the less his shadow left him. Thinking he was going too slowly, he ran even faster without ever resting, until he died from exhaustion. He did not understand that to make the shadow disappear, he had to stay in the dark, and to stop leaving footprints, he had to stay still.\"<\/p>\n

Chandra Livia Candiani<\/p>\n

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Petra - March 15th, 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"Can I tell you something from when I was a child?
\nGo outside, smile, take a deep breath.
\nYou're alive, idiot!\"<\/p>\n

Vivere la vita – Mannarino<\/p>\n

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Amman \u2013 13 March 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

When he finally managed to concentrate a bit on his reading, an old man sat down next to him and tried to strike up a conversation.
\n\"Where are you from?\" the boy asked the old man.
\n\"From many places,\"
\n\"No one can be from many places,\" replied the boy.
\n\"Then we can say that I was born in Salem,\" said the old man.
\n\"And what do you do in Salem?\" he insisted.
\n\"What do I do in Salem?\"
\nThe old man burst into hearty laughter.
\n\"But I am the King of Salem!\"
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The Alchimist \u2013 Paulo Coelho<\/p>\n

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Petra - March 15th, 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

The cloak of the past is made with the fabric of our life's emotions and sewn with the enigmatic threads of time. Generally, all we can do is wrap it around our shoulders to seek comfort,
\nor we can drag it behind us as we strive to move forward on our path.
\nBut everything has a cause and a meaning. Every life, every love, every action, every emotion and thought has a reason and a significance. And sometimes we are able to see them.
\nSometimes we see the past with such clarity that every stitch of time reveals its purpose, the message it holds.
\nIn everyone's life - regardless of whether it is lived in abundance or poverty - nothing brings more knowledge than failure, and more clarity than pain.
\nAnd in the tiny, precious wisdom that we gain, those feared and hated enemies - pain and failure - have the right and reason to exist.<\/p>\n

Shantaram – Gregory David Roberts<\/p>\n

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Udine \u2013 3 September 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"I'll tell you a secret and it's simple:
\nPlay, just play!
\nYou lose a lot of games,
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\nThen, as if by magic, chess will start coming to you.\"<\/p>\n

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Brno \u2013 11 September 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

The boy remembered an old proverb from his country:<\/p>\n

\"The darkest hour
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The Alchimist \u2013 Paulo Coelho<\/p>\n

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Alpi friulane \u2013 6 September 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"I had to keep going,
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Grand Canyon \u2013 3 October 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

I was traveling by car when I saw something in the distance that looked like an Indian hat resting on the sand.
\nI stopped and approached on foot.
\nHidden under the hat was an Indian man, sitting inside a small trench dug in the sand to protect himself from the wind. In front of him was a wooden gramophone with a twisted and chipped horn. The old man kept turning the crank continuously.
\nThe horn emitted a hoarse rustling, interrupted by frequent crackles, fragments of a Latin American song: Rio Manzanares let me pass.
\nAlthough I had greeted him and stayed by his side for a long time, the old man paid me no attention whatsoever.
\n\"Father,\" I finally said to him, \"there's no river here.\"
\n\"Son,\" he replied after a while, \"I am the river and I cannot cross myself.\"
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Venice Beach, LA \u2013 30 September 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

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Marano Lagunare \u2013 7 November 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Nietzsche leaves his hotel in Turin. He sees a horse in front of him and a coachman who strikes it with a whip. Nietzsche approaches the horse and, in front of the coachman, embraces its neck and bursts into tears.
\nThis happened in 1889 and at that time Nietzsche himself was already far from men. In other words, it was precisely then that his mental illness had erupted. But it is for this very reason that his gesture seems to me to have a profound significance. Nietzsche had gone to ask forgiveness from the horse for Descartes. His madness (and therefore his separation from humanity) begins at the moment when he cries over the horse.<\/p>\n

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Philippines \u2013 22 December 2019<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Many people in old China kept their own coffin at home to remind themselves of their mortality.
\nSome would even climb inside it when they had to make important decisions, in order to gain a better perspective on the transience of everything. Why not pretend for a moment to be sick, to have only a few days left - as in truth we do anyway - to realize how precious those days are?<\/p>\n

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Brno \u2013 12 August 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"Foolish is this path, it crawls obliquely, perhaps it goes in circles. But let it go as it will, I am happy to follow it.\"<\/p>\n

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Wadi Rum - March 16, 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"In truth, our disorientation in picturing prehistoric humans lost in wild territories depends on the point of view acquired with civilization; back then, however, we could not have experienced the lack of protection given by a village, because there were no villages, nor felt deprived of the reassuring sight of a cultivated countryside, because there were no fields.
\nWe could not be intimidated by the lack of such references, just as the buffalo of the great prairies or the jaguar of the forest are not, who simply are at home in the boundless prairie and forest. That's how we were, where today we would feel lost: in the immense house of the living, without walls and without roofs.\"<\/p>\n

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Sauris \u2013 8 October 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"When I travel, I try to get to know the territory as if it were a human being, with its complicated, unfathomable personality.
\nI wait for it to speak.
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Udine \u2013 5 December 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"Those wrinkles that lined his face were not just signs of the passing time, but rather of how he had chosen to live it.\"<\/p>\n

Francesca Urso<\/p>\n

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Armenia, 4 June 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"Do not give up, please do not surrender,
\nDespite the cold that burns,
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\nDespite the sun setting and the wind falling silent,
\nThere is still fire in your soul,
\nThere is still life in your dreams,
\nBecause every day is a new beginning,
\nBecause this is the hour and the best moment,
\nBecause you are not alone,
\nbecause I love you.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Mexico City \u2013 15 February 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"Even Apollo doesn't always keep his bow drawn.\"<\/p>\n

Orazio<\/p>\n

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Bayahibe \u2013 3 August 2021<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"I understand. So after all, it's better to be here. In this pier, this port, this city, this country.\"
\nEverything is for the best in this, the best of all possible worlds.\"<\/p>\n

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Udine \u2013 26 December 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"We have tried everything except love.\"<\/p>\n

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Treviso \u2013 17 December 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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\u201cGrowing up, Sofia, try not to lose the habit of looking up, of being very demanding with yourself, but when you make mistakes, be able to give yourself a second chance. Keep your curiosity for life alive, your interest in simple things, and never settle for mediocrity. Try alternative paths, learn to look at things from different perspectives, and always have the courage to take paths that are all your own. Always be true to yourself, but be willing to change your goals when necessary. Accept the consequences of your choices and insist on fighting to have your right to dream respected. It won't be easy, you'll have to be determined, and soon you'll realize that living freely requires a great deal of responsibility. But it's always worth it.\u201d<\/div>\n
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Santo Domingo \u2013 1 August 2021<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\u201cIf a man does not march to the beat of his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drum.
\nLet him march to the music which he hears, however measured or far away.\"<\/p>\n

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Santo Domingo \u2013 1 August 2021<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

The older one replied, \"And after this we will continue to philosophize, since we are born for this purpose, even if it is about emptiness.\"
\n\"What's the point?\"
\n\"I don't know\"
\n\"So why?\"
\n\"The reason is that philosophy needs death as much as religions do. If we philosophize, it's because we know we will die. Monsieur de Montaigne had already said that to philosophize is to learn how to die.\"<\/p>\n

Jose Saramago<\/p>\n

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Bayahibe \u2013 2 August 2021<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"But,\" thought the old man, \"I keep them in the right place. I just don't have any luck anymore. But who knows? Maybe today.
\nEvery day is a new day
\nIt's better when you're lucky
\nBut I prefer to be in order. So when it comes, I'm ready.\"<\/p>\n

The old man and the sea \u2013 H.Hemingway<\/p>\n

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Alpi Friulane \u2013 17 August 2014<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"When you set out on your journey to Ithaca, wish that the road may be long, full of adventure, full of knowledge.
\nAlways keep Ithaca in your mind. To arrive there is your ultimate goal.
\nAbove all, do not hurry the journey; make it long and winding, full of adventures and experiences. And when you finally arrive at your destination, as an old man, with all that you have gained on the way, you will be rich with what you have found and not expectant of wealth from Itaca.
\nItaca has given you the beautiful voyage. Without her you would never have set out on the road. What else do you want?\"<\/p>\n

Costantino Kavafis<\/p>\n

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Jerusalem \u2013 26 January 2023<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"Noblesse oblige,\" observed the cat, and poured a clear liquid into a red wine glass for Margherita.
\n\"Is it vodka?\" Margherita asked, in a weak voice.
\nThe cat was so offended that he jumped on the chair.
\n\"For heaven's sake, Your Majesty,\" croaked the cat, \"how could I dare to serve vodka to a lady? This is pure alcohol!\"<\/p>\n

The Master and Margarita - Bulgakov<\/p>\n

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Sao Paulo \u2013 3 July 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"One tells that Diogenes, a Greek philosopher, lived in a barrel and the only possessions he had were a cloak and a bag with water.
\nOne day he was approached by Alexander the Great, adorned in all his splendor. The leader asked him to express a wish, and Diogenes replied, \"Stand out of my sunlight.\" That was all he needed to be happy.
\nHere, in those moments, I felt a bit like him, happy with little.<\/p>\n

Alex Bellini<\/p>\n

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Petra \u2013 16 March 2022<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\"As it was, where it was.\"<\/p>\n

Venetian proverb<\/p>\n

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Austria \u2013 1 August 2024<\/p>\n

\u201dCycling is imbued with values \u200b\u200bthat find their maximum expression in Effort, in the extreme effort unknown to any other sporting activity.<\/p>\n

Effort and Truth, the Truth of one's physical and mental limits, the intense confrontation with oneself.
\nAnd then, during the long hours in the saddle, the loneliness.
\nA nomad hermit, the cyclist.<\/p>\n

And finally Freedom, freedom given by a light and silent companion, following the inclination and genius of the moment.<\/p>\n

An anarchist of the street, the cyclist.\u201d<\/p>\n

~Devis Bonanni~<\/p>\n

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Seoul \u2013 November 23, 2024<\/p>\n

\u201cBeautiful was the world, to consider it so: without investigation, so simply, in a disposition of childlike spirit. Beautiful were the moon and the stars, beautiful the brook and its banks, the woods and the rocks, the goat and the beetle, flowers and butterflies. Beautiful and pleasant to wander thus through the world and feel oneself so childlike, so awakened, so open to the immediacy of things, so trusting.\u201d<\/p>\n

~Siddhartha~<\/p>\n

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Seoul \u2013 November 24, 2024<\/p>\n

A man was calmly eating breakfast when, suddenly, the bread on which he had just spread butter fell to the floor.
\nIt was a great surprise when, looking down, he noticed that the buttered side was facing upwards! The man thought he was facing a miracle: excited, he told his friends about it. And everyone was amazed by the event, since the bread, when it falls, always hits the ground with the buttered side, dirtying everything.
\n\u201cMaybe you\u2019re a saint,\u201d one said. \u201cAnd that was a sign from God.\u201d
\nSoon, the story spread throughout the small village, and all the inhabitants began to discuss animatedly what had happened: why, contrary to what always happened, had the man's bread fallen with the buttered side facing up? Since no one could find an adequate answer, they decided to consult a Master who lived nearby. They went to him and told him what had happened. The Master asked for a night to pray, reflect and invoke divine inspiration. The next day, all the villagers returned to the holy man, eager to have an answer.
\n\u201cThe explanation is very simple,\u201d said the master. \u201cIn truth, the bread fell exactly as it was supposed to fall: it was the butter that had been spread on the wrong side.\u201d<\/p>\n

~Paulo Coelho~<\/p>\n

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Osaka – 26 Novembre 2024<\/p>\n

\u201cHumankind, at this moment of our destiny, is a child blowing on a dandelion, without caring, without understanding.
\nYet the wonder of a child is the wonder in all of us, and there is no limit to what we can do when human hearts connect. It is our truth. It is our story. It is the meaning of the word God:
\nWe are one. We are one. We are one.\u201d<\/p>\n

~Shantaram~<\/p>\n

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Kyoto \u2013 November 27, 2024<\/p>\n

I once asked a monk how he found peace.
\n\u201cI said yes,\u201d he replied. \u201cTo everything that happens, I say \u2018yes.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n

~Naval Ravikant~<\/p>\n

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Kyoto \u2013 November 27, 2024<\/p>\n

\u201cHe who does not know the trees gets lost in the forest, he who does not know stories gets lost in life.\u201d<\/p>\n

~Ancient Siberian saying~<\/p>\n

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Kyoto \u2013 November 27, 2024<\/p>\n

In patience lies wisdom, knowing that the future will be largely determined by who we are now.
\nWherever you go, you are already there.<\/p>\n

~Jon Kabat Zinn~<\/p>\n

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Tokyo \u2013 November 28, 2024<\/p>\n

\u201cThe sighted man loves the light even though he knows that the sun was not born just for him. The sighted man loves the sunlight and the blind man is warmed by its rays, but what can a blind man do who lives at the North Pole?\u201d<\/p>\n

~The City of Mystery \u2013 Gibran~<\/p>\n

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Tokyo \u2013 November 28, 2024<\/p>\n

For years, on an old cardboard box where I threw away everything I thought I might need one day for a certain trip, there was a writing:
\n\u201cHealing comes from plants
\nAnd from the knife
\nFrom a righteous and holy person
\nAnd from the mantras that one sings.\u201d
\nIt was a phrase from the 6th century BC, when in what is now Iran there lived a character of whom little or nothing is known. His name was Zarathushtra and he had founded \u2013 or perhaps just revived \u2013 a religion at the center of which was fire: the fire that purifies while remaining always pure; the fire that is impartial.<\/p>\n

~Terzani~<\/p>\n

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Tokyo \u2013 November 28, 2024<\/p>\n

A guy asked my friend Jaime Cohen, \u201cWhat do you think is the funniest thing about human beings?
\nCohen replied: \u201cThe fact that they are always contradictory: they are in a hurry to grow up, and then they sigh for their lost childhood. They sacrifice health to get money, and then they spend money to have health.
\n\u201cThey think so impatiently about the future that they neglect the present \u2013 \u200b\u200band so they enjoy neither the present nor the future.
\n\u201cThey live as if they would never die, and die as if they had never lived.\u201d<\/p>\n

~Paulo Coelho~<\/p>\n

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Kyoto \u2013 November 27, 2024<\/p>\n

Two monks are walking along a road flooded by a downpour. At one point they come across a beautiful girl who, well dressed as she is, cannot cross a puddle. One of them picks her up and sets her down on dry land. At first the other monk says nothing, but in the evening, when they are in the temple where they spend the night, he can\u2019t resist: \u201cWe monks must stay away from women, especially if they are young and beautiful,\u201d he says reproachfully. \u201cTouching them is extremely dangerous. Why did you do it?\u201d \u201cI left that girl over there on the other side of the puddle,\u201d replies the accused. \u201cYou, on the other hand, seem to have brought her all the way here with you.\u201d<\/p>\n

~Tiziano Terzani~<\/p>\n

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Xi'an \u2013 October 27, 2025<\/p>\n

\u201cThe real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new lands but in seeing with new eyes.\u201d<\/p>\n

~Tiziano Terzani~<\/p>\n

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