Every day we must worry about listening to good music, read beautiful poems, become entranced in pretty paintings and speak reasonable words. By force of speaking about love, one goes so far as to fall in love. Not at all so easy. This is the most natural passion of the man and the woman. Nothing more beautiful than a love that has got over the thunderstorms of the life. The love of the young man is the initiation of the life. But the love of the old man for the old man, is the beginning of the most lasting things. The root of all the passions is the love. Of him there is born the sadness, the pleasure, the happiness and the desperation. The love should excuse all the sins, less sins against the love itself. And to excuse all the lives, less lives without love. The love neither possesses anything nor wants to be possessed. Because the love is sufficient for the love. Falling in love is to feel loved by something, and something only can love if it is or seems to be a perfection. That's why I want to fall in love again.

Gêmeos