" From the other side of the table, as if he had guessed what I was thinking, he raised his glass in a toast. "To love," he said.

I could tell that he, too, was a little drunk. So I decided to take advantage of the opening. "To those wise enough to understand that sometimes love is nothing more than the foolishness of childhood," I said.

"The wise are only because they love. And the foolish are foolish only because they think they can understand love," he answered. "

By The River Piedra I Sat down and Wept
~Paul Coelho