Philosophical Letters: Sick Mood at Sunset, Despair.(By Edvard Munch)

'Quickly let's go to see the painting of Munch.'
'Hey, calm down, the Munch's paintings are dense of psychology, I need plenty of time to study them, don't bother me.'
'Okay, see you then.'
'Yep at the exit of the museum, in a couple of hours.'
'A couple of hours? I can't wait for so long time.'
'In this case come with me?'
'But..'
'I've no time to waste, move okay?'
'Isn't that a painting of Munch?'
'Yep, it's.'
'Do you know the title?'
'It's written there.'
'Oh, Paul...'
'Sorry mate! the title is Sick Mood at Sunset, Despair.'
'It's a title full of optimism.'
'But it is similar to the scream?'
'Yep, here the evil is external.'
'But where precisely, in the air above that men?'
'This is a very good question.'
'What kind of evil do you intend?'
'The spiritual.'
'The spiritual? are you sure?'
'Yep, looking at this painting, I want to understand how the evil from the external enter in the inner, there must be a link between this painting and the scream, don't you agree?
'Could be the water?'
'And you said to me that you was hurry.'