After reading this collection of poems by Ettore Masina I can say that the author, in capturing ideas and thoughts arose during his travels in a world where everything is nonsense, where poverty and wealth are the faces of the same coin, and where he sought the hidden truths, almost always hidden from truth taxes, has in fact wanted to outline a single large path, that of his life. Masina know long enough to be almost certain that his latest work was not motivated by the need to hear his voice again to feel himself, now getting on in years, yet vital, but its purpose is more intimate and personal , is embracing the cult of memory in which a person younger inevitably replace the plans for the future. Recalling the past, you end up with the revived existence, is the indispensable basis for making budgets and to recognize in themselves the significance of a proceeding in years.