Chats with my old friend

I don't like introductions sometimes they are boring.

How beautiful it is to say peace, a word from a merciful Lord, and to delve into the preciousness of words. Welcome to the world of my old friend and his golden words.

I don't claim to be perfect, I am full of scars, but it is better to stand in front of a painting

(Don't come any closer.. there is a dangerous mine area)

Everyone talks about the inner child no matter how old we get;

But I think my soul is one of the old souls.

I believe that there is a wise old man inside me since I breathed the oxygen of life

I will dedicate my book to all minds.

Blessed are you.

Be well and die in peace.. We cannot enter heaven except by passing through the hell of this world.