The Sahara seems to us a relentlessly cruel desert, and to them it is a home where they feel good. They know every dune but are often overtaken by desert storms or exposed to the scorching sun. Nevertheless, they know that what they do is best, and that is to serve the desert. The Bedouins who, crossing the desert, stopped often not because the camels were tired. The Bedouins took frequent breaks to allow their souls to catch up. They knew that the soul has its own speed, it is a little slower, and one has to wait for it so that they do not lose each other.