This
small part is meant to report some stories told by grandma
Ada that will surely help the reader find the great wiseness
of our old people and the love towards the fundamental values
of life and not for the extrovert things (like
she loved to constantly repeat).
In
our long chatters she loved to tell the story of three friends
(water, fire, honour) which, after a quarrel, got separated.
Water says to the other two:If you may want to find
me, Ill be under the rush(because under it theres
a lot of humidity).
Fire says to the other two:If you may want to find
me, Ill be under the ash in the fireplace.
Then,honour saysto the other two:Once lost,youll
never find me anymore.
An
important sentence was: curiosity and pride have a friend,
who is it? The friend would teach to the other two not to
be curious and proud. I leave to the reader the possibility
to look inside his soul to find the solution that maybe
will make him better.

Thanks
to my parents, to my grandparents and to my sweet grandma
Ada for the advices, the gift of love, and for the respect
of the main values of life. Thanks also to all the old people
who, without knowing, give to youngsters, like us, pearls
of their wiseness.