Madness was resting over the pasture contemplating the firmament and thinking
 " Nothing happens here."  While, Love was arriving  after a long journey, always attentive and caring but also alert and vigilant. They met and madness said:
 " What are you doing crossing this path? Destination can not be found here, not even nourishment for the reason. Here, not only come the brave but the ones who do not have illusions, who have lost their foundation and they cannot see their own abandoned dreams and their finished destinies."
Love, answered: " I know that you contemplate as looking back, thinking that all is finished, that nothing is left and that you look for the reason without seeing...continued>