L'amor che move il sole e l'altre stelle (The love that moves the sun and the other stars)
How come I never meet any nice girls?
Heat cannot be separated from fire, or beauty from The Eternal.
He who shall never be divided from me kissed my mouth all trembling.
The path to paradise begins in hell.
In that book which is my memory, On the first page of the chapter that is the day when I first met you, Appear the words, ‘Here begins a new life’.