"If you fell in love once, you know by now distinguish life from what is sentimental and psychological support, you know by now distinguish life from survival. You know that survival means life without sense and sensibility, a creeping death: eat bread and you do not keep up, drink water and do not water it, touch things and not feel the touch, smell the flower and its aroma does not come to your soul. But if the beloved is beside you, everything suddenly rises, and life fills you with such force that you think the clay pot of your life unable to support it. This life is full of eros. I do not mean sentimental and mystical impulses, but of life, that only then it becomes real and tangible, as if scales had fallen from your eyes and everything around you, it occurs for the first time, every sound was heard for the first time, and feel the joy of fremesse first perception of things. This eros is not a privilege nor the righteous nor the wise, is offered to all, with equal opportunities. And it is only a foretaste of the kingdom, the only real passing of death. Because only if you exit from your ego, even to the eyes of a beautiful gypsy girl, you know what to ask God why you run behind him and "
