Amori umani, troppo umani (Human loves, all too human)
13 partes Continúa "And perhaps it isn't love when I say you are what I love the most - you are the knife I turn inside myself. This is love. This, my dear, is love" - Letters to Milena, Franz Kafka
"Each man kills the thing he loves" - The Ballad of Reading Gaol, Oscar Wilde
"So sweet was ne'er so fatal. I must weep, But they are cruel tears: this sorrow's heavenly; It strikes where it doth love" - Othello, Shakespeare
To my dear love.