There is a different, unique "tribe" of people whose common passion marks them, guides them, and makes them stand out. They are all those who, without knowing how and why, found themselves deeply and forever in love with something that is certainly inanimate. Some pieces of iron joined together, a machine, a means of transport. No matter how mundane it may seem from the outside, for them, this machine gains substance, breathes, lives, and through shared journeys, they give each other affection, strength, and meaning to continue. Gradually, the being and the object become one, resulting in the machines resembling people and people resembling machines, people talking to the machines and in turn, somehow, the machines responding. The Machinemen are all those who, in the stories of this book, will recognize, will find a piece of themselves, their friend, their life. They are those who have similar stories to tell, who have lived and live a special life that most cannot understand. The clichés are many… Freedom, road, speed, but in reality, it is much, much more and very complex. The Machinemen are unique… unique and beautiful!