The road begins here. It’s our job to put the best stones in the right place. And this means to think about it before beginning. Are we able to do it? If not, are we able to admit it? If not, are we able to take the risks and even to assume the failure? If not, shall we be able to start again any other time? NO. Because our skin will not allow it anymore. We would be still beings, but at a potato level, waiting buried in the ground – for someone to find us, to wash us and to take that fatalist skin off. That moment, we shall be ready for another beginning. But whom does it use it anymore? Because all that care is done for our death and for some other beings’ life. One who was lucky enough to find the best stones or if not, one that knew to postpone the beginning.