would be so different if things like that would not end suddenly, and the moments of life would last forever:) if every smile on his face was full and it was only when chorassemos joy. if each fraternal embrace was immortalized and each conversation was recorded in detail. if the friendships were multiplied and disagreements forgotten the next second. if the loves of our lives were forever and never depart our brothers; x but life is different and must be lived to its fullest .. every day is a history, an achievement every step and every stone on the path is a way of maturing. and even if time passes and things change, is looking back we realize that simply live .