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A memory of the book "The wind in the willows" just popped up in my mind. It was written by its author Kenneth Grahame for his son (weak and unhealthy boy) to ignite joy of life, joy of existence for him. I can feel this message with all my soul.
If I would be one of the characters of it I probably would be Badger, a farouche being living deep in The Wild Wood. You definitely can't scare me with the Wild Wood :)
I find this book to be so endlessly beautiful and touching.

I just heard the voice of the thunder in the night. Thunder walks upon the Earth like an eternal wanderer, like unexpected guest...

Happiness is deaf however misery doesn't have a good hearing either.                                                   Akunin, The Diamond Chariot

Not to care of the beauty 

Not to be afraid of death 

Flight of a butterfly 

Akunin, The Diamond Chariot