"Who put this brain inside of me"

"-¿What is your definition of love?

-¿Love? Is kinda like... you know, when you see a fog in the morning, when you wake up before the sun comes out? It´s just there a little while, then it burns away. 

-¿Really?

-Absolutely

-¿It burns away?

-¡Yes, quickly! Love is a fog that burns whit the first daylight of reality"