Emil Cerda

Don\'t choose me, I don\'t know how to love, mine is...

\"Then, the feelings leave: Like the Afternoons, the Owl and the Greetings.

 

\"Cúpido tried hard to shoot me, I told him not to do it, because I am Archer and I know of Arrows... he does not know about that, he just likes to shoot.

 

\"Not me, damn it

I build arrows

And I know, listen to me, Reader.

   ... that the Arrows don\'t know to love!\".