my beloved grandma used to say me:- impara cos'è il male, per poter fare il bene-(learn wath's the bad, for doing good actions) I've got some turbulent childness, without coming back home for weeks, not doing right things everytime, I think I'm gonna pay now for my bad actions I stay in the black of the midnight for years, then, I understand alone there was no reason to do that stupid life, and good life helps me with my first horse (it was also a mom for me) e quando pensi che sia finita, è proprio allora che comincia la salita