A story filled with intrigues from the common days of life.

Thus, instead of the bastions that once threatened sad sea, as I have yet seen in the Barbary Coast, modern civilization built the towers of the peace, gracious hospitality. Beautiful and noble monuments, sometimes sublime art to the eyes and always moved by the spirit. The lights of different colors, which represent the gold, silver stars, sky insurance offer an organized human providence on earth. When all the stars are veiled, is given to the seafarer see them and recover the lost spirit, recognizing in them the star, the star of the Fraternity.

Much like sitting next to one of these lamps, under those lights girlfriends, real home of marine life! The latest among them is the venerable and precious lives saved. His view produces more than a memory, tradition and surround it is the subject of tasty legends, but legends true. Two generations are enough to take a letter from old lighthouse and become sacred memory. Often the mother will say to the girl: “This saved to your grandfather, and without it there would have been born.”

Makes many visits to the restless wife who awaits the return of her husband! In the evening, and at midnight, the find sitting there, waiting and asking the benevolent light that shines on high to bring the absent, leading to port safely.

In fairness, the former altar honoring the saviors of men in their sacred stones. For the troubled heart and trembling waiting times have not changed, and amid the darkness of night, crying and pray at the lighthouse is the altar and the same God.

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