"How strange life is. When you least expect it, you find yourself living your dreams"
Description
When you "see" rather than "look" at someone, you see beyond the boundary that separates you from any other person. You scan his soul. I believe that beauty does not reside in the eye of the beholder, because it is like wanting to say that what is beautiful is not beautiful, but what one likes is beautiful. I believe instead that beauty is in the eyes of love that belongs to whoever belongs, and that for this reason, if he wants to, he knows how to grasp it in each of his neighbors. Who knows how to see, looks beyond the blanket of things that you show about you or that are outside of you. And what I personally see a priori, is what I am in love with: your soul.