“For That to Happen, You Must Love Amor”

If you can’t understand these words, don’t worry, because they don’t make sense.

All I can do is what I do, and even I don’t know what it means, but I do it anyway.

If my actions mean anything, they are the manifestations of my mind; therefore, whatever I think, I do—with my words, my webs, my wings,

My broken heart.

I was hateful and ugly, especially inside of myself, and nothing could help me.

No understanding.

No strength.

No vanity.

It was all some curse, my own horrible hell.

Only Amor offered salvation.

It didn’t make sense, just like these words don’t make sense.

Through actions of Amor, you feel the meaning without having to understand any meaning.