“I shall grow old, and horrible, and dreadful. But this picture will remain always young. It will never be older than this particular day of June. . . If it were only the other way! If it were I who was to be always young, and the picture that was to grow old! For that, for that, I would give everything! Yes, there is nothing in the whole world I would not give! I would give my soul for that!” You and your image get along well recently. Your image appreciates those moment of neglect you concede it while you take advantage of its credibility and the ability to stand alone. There is no clash between the inside and the outside, neither that exaggerated and binding harmony, Mars’ quadrature can be dealt with gently, with all due caution emotionally wise and with the courage of a request that was never made.