- Mother: At the first breath of wind she stood motionless, her feet riveted on the ground. They looked at each other in silence, without saying a word; one next to the other. But at the first breath of wind, they toss and whisper endlessly...
- Father: It is the endless arrangement of genes, which makes each of us unique. But it is also what causes each of us to feel our diversity... and our solitude.
- Mother: At the first breath of wind they toss and whisper endlessly; so they began to fall in love. Now, each spell is finished and the only strength I have left... is mine.