Now is the time to do what you love the most. Do not wait until Monday, neither until tomorrow. May the caravan of trampled dreams not increase in you. No longer wait. Don't hold back out of fear or cowardice. Do not postpone life with more death, and do not expect anything more from luck that there is only your tenacity and your energy. If your dream is beautiful, shape it as the stream sculpts the bank; like the wind that lives and transforms. And so that everything turns out your way, write up your rule for yourself and turn your fall into spring.