When we are born, in the first seconds of our life we feel ourselves alone and defenseless before a so vast universe, so huge. We feel ourselves scared, despaired and then we cry, requesting to this exactly universe for a change, ask for somebody that in gives love, proteco and comfort to them. The universe takes care of our order, as a gnio of the magical light bulb saying: your desire is my command! and puff! The dumb situation immediately, full arms and a lap of love receive them of happiness with the heart filled with size afecto that it involves in them, fulling us with many and many little kisses, feeding us seguidamente of its seio with maternal milk that in the ones backwards vitality to obtain to subsistir before the life. This so kind being, is as a pillar where we support in them during the entire life is our Mother. We see it as an angel and to the measure that this woman educates in them, loves us and teaches to us, we we see it as a super-woman, therefore beyond mother, it she is also woman. It works, it takes care of of the house, it takes care of of the demanding and capricious husband who is our father, and in the way of the daily bustle, he always arranges one tempinho for us, stops receiving in them in its col, stops loving in them. Then this being that we in such a way love becomes it our heroine and grows proud, been thankful for the universe to have been so generous connosco with so pretty gift and is thankful for our mother to fill all our necessities of our first infancy. This is the first part of puzzle that it is our life, our base and the part which we join in them when we were generated in its womb.