When people discover a fragment of their soul in another, they learn love. However, when they realize that it cannot be theirs, people learn jealousy. Jealousy is the spiritual voice that calls those fragments. In other words, energy! To take that burden and live... towards the thorny path! O jealousy, give us power!

O beautiful rose coming into bloom, thy red petals are so vivid as if ye were about to overflow. Thy green leaves are graceful, and thy scent is bewitchingly fragrant. Take my blood in thy lips and savor it with thy tongue. Moisten thy throat, then wither and die. And the rose will conceive destruction.