One of my favourite sentences is from a mini cartoon I once saw in a website:

Her secret was this: While most people searched forever for the needle, she enjoyed the hay .

Well I believe I'm only now learning how to enjoy the hay… and that I spent more time than I should searching for the needle. The funny part is that we all used to enjoy the hay, but then felt we needed to grow up… and blew it up.

Enjoying the hay gives me less superfluous worries, but deeper concerns with what really matters. If someone would say to me just a couple of years ago that I wouldn't care what was the model of my cellular, or the make of my coat, I would say no way.

My goal in life is still the same, my greatest ambition is exactly the same… I want to be happy. The only thing that changed is the path I'm taking to get there, I really though I would be very happy if I had money and power… today I couldn't careless. Of course I still want money… but I have no need of being rich. I just want enough to have a comfortable life… and you'll have to trust me, when I say that comfort for me doesn't mean a super car, or a very big house.

I'm just crossing my fingers to continue like this for a long, long, long time.