There is a heat that burns and other that doesn't  but if it doesn't burn, it gets hotter than the ardent coal.
 But, what happens if the heat lives in front of the ice of a mountain covered by snow? And the ardent coal says to the icy mountain: " Your whiteness fascinates, excites me, and makes me feel some kind of madness, some ardent thirst that wants to drink from your being."
And the mountain answered: " How can this be if I don't feel anything? only the cold of the morning,of the afternoon and the evening, all is cold, like a frozen wind.
Nothing motivates me, nothing excites me, I am like I am not, I am but I am not, I don't understand you neither I want to understand, I only believe in the frozen wind and you don't exist." And the coal said: " What an strange passion! what an strange condition! it seems that your wind is ardent and your ice is powerful. How cold is your desire! but that cold desire, fascinates, captivates me." And the mountain answered: " Coal, take your passion away because nothing happens here, everything is cold and frozen, there is only wind that takes away your words, there is only coldness and that is what I feel."
The coal said: " What an uncontrolled passion!
 And somebody who was near said:
 " there is no cure for blindness."