People should never be judged and treated based on what they accidentally are or have been, they should be treated for what they consciously would, could \u2026. and thus should be.<\/p>\n
This is the short story of a gift, of an unexpected encounter between 1302 hearts: mine, hers and theirs. And when a gift is sincere, pure, unselfish, useful and oriented to the well-being, those that give do not differ from those that receive, and there\u2019s an alchemy where reciprocity becomes everything.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo some good, it doesn\u2019t matter what they\u2019ll say about you or why you do it, just do some good!\u201d<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n This willpower inspired me when I returned to SanPa. As soon as I got at the rehabilitation center and as soon as I met the 1300 young people again, despite the fact that I hadn\u2019t visited in months, it felt like we never parted. We started from where we had left off, with the words of a man, Patrizio Paoletti, to whom I owe a lot: \u201cLet your life be a gift, and let this gift be meaningful for everybody and everything\u201d.<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n San Patrignano is a true story, and a true story can only be meaningful. Even Simona Atzori is a true story, a story that maybe I wanted to tell to the young people at SanPa to hear it out loud myself, for the umpteenth time. Simona\u2019s story is, to me, the story of the gift of possibility, because Simona is \u201cthe possibility<\/em>\u201d embodied<\/em><\/strong>\u00a0in a butterfly that flies without wings. Simo is an amazing human being, a woman, a dancer, movement and silence. Simona has shown us all that \u201cpossibility\u201d is a gift for anyone that doubts that he can be master of his own fate, captain of his own soul.<\/p>\n [twittami] Take a deep breath and ask yourself: what do I lack to be happy?\u00a0[\/twittami]<\/p>\n Paraphrasing the wonderful Butterfly and adding my own thought\u2026 In the past I wasn\u2019t here, I won\u2019t be here in an instant or tomorrow. I\u2019m here now, in this moment. And mine is not a fairytale. My fairytale is your fairytale. And our fairytales are the shows of life.<\/strong>\u00a0I love all expressions of art because they allow us to communicate directly, letting our conscience speak for us, using the language of goosebumps, of gut feelings, of instinct, of tears and smiles. That language is like a global hug. It doesn\u2019t matter if you have arms or not, if you\u2019re extremely tall or extremely short, if you\u2019re white, black, yellow or green. What matters is that you are.<\/p>\n