A Part of Me.

Squarzoni got me thinking really deep. This first part of the book just throws me a lot of life-long questions to ponder upon. One part that was opened me to another conversation in my head was when he recollects his childhood. He says, “This place is a part of me. All that’s over now. and yet endures.” Isn’t it quite ironic to say it is over yet it endures? I thought, “Isn’t that what makes people protect what they have now?” Because of this very nature of humans, we try to protect what we have now for our future generations. To allow the next generations to taste, feel, see, experience, play in, play with, this environment we have, I think we have to stand up now. The pieces of our memories, even though they are over, still live in us. And, I hope that those memories of this beautiful nature will live in the next generations’ hearts.