Real education does not begin nor end with words we hear from the people we look up to in life. Real education begins and ends from life itself, as we experience it, as we feel its magic. Real education is something we earn from seeing and reflecting to committing and taking action. It’s more than just what the books tell you about what’s right and wrong, what’s acceptable or immoral, what’s possible and what’s a miracle. You are reading them, hearing them, but do we feel them? Words are just scribbles on papers, lyrics of a song, printed thoughts of human, until you experience them yourself. Words are just empty words until they are recognized by the voice inside your head, until you realize they shake you and bother you. Real education begins when words are no longer just empty words because they teach you, because they start to hurt you, because they make you happy.