Humberto Milhomem da Mota ★
Seven months ago, my great friend departed for the most mysterious of journeys.
I confess that on some nights, I get angry about your sudden departure. It is painful to know that I did not reply to that last message.
I wish you knew that although you had so much to teach us, you left us enough to achieve victory.
I remember you quoting M.A., We are more or less prepared to lose others, what hurts is losing ourselves.
I am still trying to get used to the idea that I will not see you. How pleasurable it was to talk about women, politics, religions...
It's already dawn, and I'm writing these few words on my cell phone... I feel your presence in everything you taught me.
Good morning, professor,
Sílvio de Souza Lôbo Júnior
