And they ask you: do you love?

And perhaps they meant the imagination, like the ghost that filled life with masterpieces and renewed all the images of isolation, that ghost that filled life with masterpieces and renewed all the images of isolation, why did you not answer the question? Be in between, be fully formed, awaken the world of dreams in you, and make it your life (the shape of the beloved, the color of love, the type of calamity, the companions of the path) and take your days and pay attention that there is nothing left but the dream, be alone, in your imagination and keep to yourself your question.