You know? I just discovered Nelson Rolihlahla Mandela, aka "Tata" Mandela by the south africans, died yesterday, and I feel some kind of hole in my chest, just like when the pope Juan Pablo II died back some years ago.
It´s, you know, really sudden to me. I knew the man was sick, and for gods sake he was 95 years old. But still feels sudden, like something i didn´t notice until somebody else told me.
Rest in peace good man, and thank you. Your legacy will live and will be honored, as from myself, I promise it will.