Hope is the last resource on a road, when you have nowhere left to go. And, when I reach the end, only she will be left;
To love and never forget
One good day, her uncle Oscar, decided to pack all his belongings in a rug sack. It was now time to pursue a dream, which he had held in his heart for many, many years.
When he had completed packing his things, he perceived the ambivalent poverty and wealth of his existence. All his material possessions could actually be perfectly accommodated in a small black backpack set on his shoulders, with a total weight of almost five pounds plus a few extra ounces.
He pondered philosophically upon his material condition for a few moments: I have plenty and more than enough, he thought to himself smiling. Having determined his value in life, he followed through with his plan.