If there is a time in life when we need and should be pushed into the dark mud, it is best to choose at 18-25 years old, when you have both health and endurance; both excitement and disappointment; both iron faith and blind stubbornness; both instinctive and intuitive knowledge unadulterated and obscured by the vague perception of social resistances. It means having everything but nothing solid. That's when there's a whole lot of potential - the power hidden in every movement, every small decision, the ability to jump very long, go very far, change the world; or the danger of slipping endlessly into the depths of darkness, exhaustion, melancholy and weariness.

Youth - in itself is an asset, in itself it contains light and happiness, when pushed into the mud, the chance for it to still shine and sublimate will be greater than when you are old Go. That's when the test is still mysterious, the red pawn in the hand may still have the title of Queen; you have time to do the backing and the horizon is still evocative. And when you are older, the scratches on the front will make you hesitate, if you are pushed into the mud you will most likely click your tongue and lie there alone, or will try to struggle so that others can too. dirty like you.

Youth has something inherently precious that not everyone knows: loneliness. The heart is a perishable species. If it is full, it will collapse immediately. Happiness makes people soft, people are happy with everything, people forget what to do, people start clicking their tongues even more with bad habits. Love is a vine varieties difficult afternoon. It needs to be challenged and attacked. If you feed it every day, take care of it too much, it will die prematurely.