If I could live again my life.
Next time, I would try
to make more mistakes.
I would not try to be so perfect.
I would relax more.
I would be more full than I am now.
In fact, I would take fewer things seriously.
I would be less hygienic.
I would take more risks.
I would travel more.
I would watch more sunsets.
I would climb more mountains.
I would swim more rivers.
I would go to more places I have never been.
I would eat more ice creams and less beans.
I would have more real problems and less imaginary ones.
I was one of those people who live
prudent and productive every minute of their life.
Of course I had moments of joy.
But if I could go back, I would try
to have only good moments.
Because if you don't know, that's what life is made of.
Only of moments.
Don't lose the now.
I was one of those who never went anywhere
without a thermometer, a hot-water bottle,
an umbrella and a parachute.
If I could live again, I would travel lighter.
If I could live again, I would start to walk barefoot
at the beginning of spring,
and I would continue like that until the end of autumn.
I would ride more carts.
I would watch more sunrises.
And I would play with more children.
If I had another life ahead of me.