An old friend As far as I remember, Laura has always been a spiritual person. It would be difficult to describe what I want to say by spiritual because it is something that I feel on a very personal level. A sensation impossible to perceive. She was passionnated by the Krishnamurti's writings, when I was swearing only by Madame Blavatsky's doctrine. Which was really surprising, foreasmuch as it remains a subject of discussion particularly unique, the sort of leisure activity that no one can discuss publicly at risk of look like an eccentric. I never heard her disparage anyone. It was certainly the most principal reason for which she was so much esteemed. The second reason was that she remained always calm under any circumstances. Most times, we usually went to the bookshop in the center of the city rather than to go to the cafeteria. During one hour or less, we could talk about Hermetic sciences, Zoroastrism, Kabbalah, Astrology, and my keeness to symbology. I think we had a good time, attracted by a reason only known by the two of us. As the saying goes: great minds think alike.