In my childhood I was curious to know where lost objects get. We were on a family holiday at the Mályi lake. I threw the one and only key of our flat to the deep water, freaking out everybody. My dad dove in the water and was looking for it. He came up and ducked, came up and ducked. That day I learnt to take care of the things of the family or you get a great slap on the face from life. Then I got one from my parents for the sake of intentional teaching. + If you are looking for something perseveringly, you will find it, even if it seems hopeless, you must never give up.