"If you want to be mine, I will make you happier than God himself in his Paradise. The angels will envy you. Tear off this funeral shroud with which you are going to wrap yourself; I am beauty, I am youth, I am life. Come to me. We will be love. What could Jehovah offer you as compensation? Our existence will go on like a dream and will be nothing more than an eternal kiss? "Pour out the wine from this cup, and you will be free. I will take you to unknown islands; you will sleep on my chest, on a bed of solid gold and under a pavilion of silver, for I love you and I want to take you from your God, before whom so many noble hearts pour out rivers of love that do not reach him." - book: the dead woman in love This is my favorite part of this book! #hot