Where did you live? Preguntádselo the deep ocean. How did he live? That meets the Sun lived in light and love of light, if it had been a pure spirit.

Great mystery! But what gives herself enough to understand. Presiéntese how expensive being has lived a long time motionless, resigned, in the stillness that makes waiting, waiting, and nothing but what he does not want want to be loved.

The son of the sea had put all their happiness in the shell, this one in the nacre, the pearl in the pearl, which is nothing else than the same pearl concentrate.

But this concentration only reaches (say) by a wound, permanent suffering from a near-eternal pain, which attracts, absorbs the whole being, annihilates ordinary life in that divine poetry.

I’ve heard that real ladies and North East, much more delicate than the rubes covers wealth, avoided contact blazing diamond, not allowing her fine complexion touched the soft pearl.

Actually, the diamond’s brilliance hurts the glow of love. A necklace, two bracelets of pearls, is the harmony of a woman, [1] the true feminine adornment, instead of entertaining, moves, tender to the tender. It says: “Let us love! Silence! “