As a woman, I have my own dream, that is to say, not only for defining a dream, but also a dream that accepts the reality which provides some achievement. 'Every human being lives depending on some dream'. This was what was written in a letter to me by my very close friend. At that time, in fact, I had certainly got an opportunity to think a little about my own life an a strong woman.

Why does the mind turn peace while I am walking?