“It’s not a tragedy. These things happen. A young man falls ill in the summer. An old man is run over by a taxi. The biopsy shows that the tumor is malignant. These things happen every day. And every day we left home thinking it will never happen to us. A disease takes away a father. The doctor reports a worrying examination. A motorcycle through a closed headlamp. Every day this happens. And every day our plans are the same. Work, lunch, work, dinner. I don’t think it’s a tragedy when these things happen to us. We say: “what a tragedy! Died so young!” I think life is a heap of chaos and coincidence. I think we’re here today and tomorrow we can not be more. A tragedy is don`t be grateful the time that we’re here. A tragedy is not valuing family life. A tragedy is exchanging the smile of our son by cell phone. Is change a family ride by the concerns of labor. A tragedy is not embrace people today. A tragedy is spending your life in white. A tragedy is that one day we will be happy, not today. A tragedy is we thinkg that never happen with us. And life is getting to later. One day I change my job. One day I say I like her. One day I do this trip. I think it’s a tragedy when we learn to value what we have only after losing. I think it’s a tragedy live appearances. I think it’s a tragedy to work in something you hate. Death is not a tragedy. Tragedy is when we didn’t live.”
