Have you ever seen a blank book? It seems that I spend a joke, but it is not. I want this image, which in itself is strange. All books are written, with figures, photos or without them, written in different languages, with print runs of hundreds or thousands, of colors and varied sizes, in short. But a blank book … no! When the human being is born and begins its path of development, are exposed to many factors, some good and some not so. It's like a blank book that begins to be written. "The author" becomes "the authors", ie, many impregnate their "knowledge" and "preferences" about the life of one, and I do not mean any harm but sometimes a tendency prevails over one of the family.

I wonder if that is correct. I know that little is helpless and needs protection, food, care, etc. But that kind of "molding" often persists over time. A certain age, you think that is already formed and that has everything you need to go to the battle of life. But certainly not true. What's more, one will learn throughout their lives, often at the expense of suffering, needs, as well as joy and satisfaction.

Unfortunately, what's done is done and no one can "erase." It is as personal history, which we always take a lesson. And besides, the book blank what we fill our "leaves", personal experiences. As always I think, looking at the past must be for two reasons: to remember the good and pleasure of life experience and, to capitalize on the present, that is, not making errors again soon. We all have our "white book", some well kept, some irresponsible manner, some leafy, well-written and content worthy of being "read" others with very few pages or pages without "content." At a certain point in our lives, we take the pen in our hands and we become hopeless authors and fans of our own lives. What kind of authors are? What kind of authors want to be? .