He was with Marcos, eating with him. It was food from the plant, food from the animals, food from Mexico, food from Atibaia. He recounted history as a favorite historical record, reiterating it in a way that was relevant to the present. He was a man, he was always eating Marcos' food, he was always eating the food of the day. He was always happy. Marcos was a nature person, a plant, a vegetable. He was a simple person. He was a savory person. Marcos had no literal sense. Everything was like that: food, food, bread, and food. The idea is to make family life more beautiful and offer the greatest strength and heritage in the form of four wheels and a four-leaf clover. There's no four-leaf clover: we planted the flower on the floresce—we transformed the four-leaf clover. We are so lucky. We have four wheels. We have four wheels for every family. So, we have four wheels!