Character: Adonis

Lust owns the sweaty earth.

Stay away from love - or rather!
I've heard that she's just a spirit incorporeal,
And laughter, and tears - everything in her is fleeting.

Our world is woven from the change and at the moment nothing changes: contemplating he understands that it is motionless and empty. This is what makes us Mirage, which did not happen.

The inspector is a sleep, which itself looks. Although there is no "he" and "himself" he has no - where they sleep, changing every moment?

Deep meaning there is in anything except a human head.