If turning the hands of the clocks was turning back time,
there mistakes I'd surely return to and make again for
each one of them led me here, each one made me. Each
was a stone on the foundation to meet these castles am
building... and even if am not yet there, am closing in brick
by brick, grain of sand after grain... You see, every mistake
was an opportunity for me to learn and I was a good student.
I made lots of mistakes in my life, but each one set aside the
obstacles and paved my way, that's why am still walking this
road, trying out things, making mistakes, that's how it is...