Yes, I also want to heal you from your weak faith, from your life that is more beside me than in me, from how rarely and faintly you perceive my presence. Think about this: my great Friend, my Betrothed is not absent. He is just invisible and intangible, but He is here, in the madness of love. And you will take from my love and offer it to me as if it were yours. Do you want to? This night… right now… forever…
(Gabriela Bossis, He and I, diary, July 23, 1942)