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We're almost ready for you, Dr. Reid.

Just a few questions.

Are you having one
of your headaches right now?

Yeah, I am.

How long have you had it?

Um, not really that long.

- I don't know.
- Can you be more specific?

Maybe two days.

And the lights hurt your eyes?

Mm-hmm.

- Any hallucinations?
- No.

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Hey, you okay?

- Yeah. Why?
- You're never late.

Have we started the briefing yet?

- Just about to.
- Then I'm not late.

Oh. Well.
Attention, intrepid BAU adventurers.

The land of Bermuda shorts,
white leisure suits,

and Sansabelt slacks
requests your presence.

- Vegas?
- Arizona.

- Palm Springs.
- Please.

I was going to say Miami,
but point well made

about the dizzying number of locales
with unfortunate fashion tendencies.

Here we go.

Shells in the eyes and mouths.
You don't see that every day.

- Not even in Miami.
- Three victims.

- The last one found with a...
- A decapitated cat?

All were found within a mile of each other

in a mostly Latino neighborhood
in Miami called Allapattah.

Eduardo Guzman, homeless.

He was shot to death seven days ago.

Vanira Espinal, prostitute,
bludgeoned to death three days ago.

And then Victor Cabrera.
He was an unemployed janitor.

He was slashed with a machete yesterday,

as was his cat.

You know, considering
the homeless man lived in that alley,

all of the victims essentially
were killed in their homes.

This took some time.

In the open.

You know, cowrie shells
in ritual offerings

are common to a number
of Afro-Caribbean religions.

But the upside-down cross
looks like Satanism.

The first two victims
had fingers missing,

but on this one he took both hands.

All of this could've been religious?

This could have specific religious meaning,

or it could just be part
of the unsub's signature.

Either way, his timetable's accelerating.

We have a day, maybe two,

before the Miami P.D.
Has another body on its hands.

No man chooses evil because it is evil.

He only mistakes it for happiness,

the good he seeks.

Mary Wollstone Craft Shelley.

The first victim was frail
and an easy target,

and yet the unsub shot him from behind
and at a distance.

By the second victim, the unsub
chose not to use a gun anymore.

He got up close and personal.

Four days is a rapid increase
in confidence.

With the third victim, he was
comfortable enough to use a machete.

But still from behind.

So he's not invested
in watching his victims suffer.

Which fits what the ME said
about the mutilations being postmortem.

So we're back around to religious ritual.

- Reid?
- Hmm?

Anything helpful?

Yeah. Yeah.

Um...

The, um,
Afro-Caribbean syncretic religions

began when slaves mixed
their traditional religions with Catholicism

in order to camouflage them.

The elements in this altar

look to me like Santer�a.

It's a Yoruban-based religion
developed in Cuba.

Practitioners worship Orishas...

deities that roughly correspond
with Catholic saints.

What about the shells?

Let's see.

This is Eleggua,
the deity of the crossroads...

a trickster and the partial enforcer
of justice.

Oh, is the unsub sacrificing
the victims to him?

None of these religions
openly call for human sacrifice,

only animals.

We need to determine

whether these killings
are part of an existing ritual.

Or whether he's using religion
to cover his own psychopathology.

The last victim
used to frequent a local community center.

Might be a good way
to get some background.

Good. Take Reid with you.

Prentiss and I will go
to the last crime scene.

Dave and Seaver, get set up at the P.D.

- This the line?
- Hmm?

Uh, for coffee. Sorry.

Oh, no, no. Uh, just thinking.

- Aren't you always?
- Yeah.

Hey, what's the weather like
in Miami right now?

I don't know exactly,
but my guess... 75 and sunny.

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Hey, what's the matter with you?

You're not gonna give me a bunch of facts
about the area and the demographics?

The Allapattah neighborhood
is named

after the Native American word
for alligator.

There you go.
There's the kid I know.

All right.
5372 Seminole Street.

This can't be it.

Excuse me, sir. Do you know
where the community center is?

It's down there.

This is Seminole Alley.

Reid, you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

A lot better than that goat.

Yeah, you got that right.

Do you see a lot
of animal sacrifices, Detective?

Roosters, goats, even possums,

but, uh, a cat is new to me.

He turned the victim's crucifix upside down.

Well, he brought the shells
and the murder weapon with him.

He must have brought gloves, too.

The only fingerprints they found
belonged to the victim.

Older, organized.

Yeah. Except he left a footprint.

That's something only
an inexperienced unsub would do.

It's almost as though
he planned this whole thing very carefully,

but then reality was nothing
like his imagination.

And it throws him off balance,
and he makes a mistake.

But he is getting used to it.

Each kill is more precise
and well executed.

The first killing,
he had to saw to take the finger off.

He made sure he brought something
sharp enough this time.

Right. He knows what he needs
to bring with him and what's already here.

He's been here before.

There's no signs of forced entry.

The victim let him in.

These chalk designs on the floor...

they were made before the blood spatter,

and they're not smudged at all.

And no sign of a struggle. Maybe
the victim chose to be part of the ritual.

After the murder,
the unsub turned the victim's body over.

His face was clean,
so he wiped the blood off.

- Remorse?
- Or he feels conflicted

about harming the victims.

They may represent somebody to him.

These shells... they look like
see no evil, speak no evil.

He's symbolically silencing his victims
so they can't tell anyone about him.

By posing the bodies,
he is sending a message.

He may not want the victims
to see or hear him,

but he wants somebody to.

Victor was my best friend.

We were like brothers.

We're sorry for your loss,
Mr. Mercado.

He was sick for a long time,

but he was finally feeling better.

He was sick?

His main spot... down there.

The cancer.

Where was he being treated?

No, no, no. No doctors.

They don't do nothing
but make you worse.

Throw radiation on you, poison you.

He did his cleaning every day.

That's why he was feeling better.

- What do you mean by "cleaning"?
- He clean his head, his body.

Well, he got one of the saints made.

Maybe he forgot to feed Eleggua.

� Terminaste?

S�.

Tootie.

Oh...

I must go.

Excuse me. You run this place?

I don't talk to cops

unless you got a warrant.

Well, one thing's for sure

is this community
does not trust outsiders.

They barely trust insiders.

And none of the residents are gonna
want to tell us what's ritual and what isn't.

Garcia?

Hey.

Garcia, where you at?

I'm...

I'm here. I'm right... I'm right...

I'm right here. I'm always...
I'm always right here.

All right, listen, we need you to find us
an expert on Afro-Caribbean religions...

someone outside of the community
who might be willing to talk.

If he or she exists,

yours truly will find him or her.

- Thanks, Garcia.
- Yes.

So not only do all the victims
know the unsub,

but they participate with him
in a consensual ritual before he kills them.

He poses the bodies after death.

He wants them to be found.

The question is,
who is he trying to communicate with?

And what's he trying to say?

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The professor has a morning class,
but he'll be with you shortly.

- Thanks.
- Thank you.

I've never seen a first edition
Tractatus before.

- Yeah, Hotch.
- We got another one.

Well, that didn't take long.

Jimmy Mercado,
friend of the last victim.

Jimmy Mercado?

Wait a minute.

Reid, isn't Jimmy Mercado
the shaved ice man?

Yeah.

Hotch, we just interviewed
this guy yesterday.

All right. So anyone talking to us
could be at risk.

We'll send photos.

Mercado was killed?

Psychopathic hubris.

This unsub's success
is making him feel invincible.

Hi. Sorry I'm late.

The lady that called said
you're investigating these murders

we've been seeing on TV.

Awful. Just awful.

So how can I be of assistance?

Well, we were hoping
you could help us analyze these.

They're difficult to look at
even when you're used to them.

Well,

you have several different religions
manifesting here.

Most of the elements
are from Santer�a healing rituals,

but the upside-down crucifix
and the chalk drawings...

they're from a much darker religion...

unbaptized Palo Mayombe.

Well, this is a significant change
in the unsub's MO.

He subdued the victim in the hallway

prior to dragging him in here.

Doesn't suggest a consensual ritual.

He wanted the victim to know
exactly what was coming.

And he took the head
as well as the hands.

Not exactly.

He took the brain.

And what is that?

His tongue.

Just when you'd think
it can't get any worse.

And that?

- Is that a dog?
- He had a Chihuahua.

Does that mean anything to you, Professor?

Santeros don't sacrifice house pets,

but there are Palo Mayombe rituals
that use dogs.

Palo is a secretive religion,
very hard to research.

Mine will be the first academic work
on the subject.

Earlier, you called it dark,

but aren't all the African-based
syncretic religions amoral?

They can be used good or evil
depending on the practitioner, right?

They're nature religions.

Nature knows no right or wrong,
only balance or imbalance.

So what makes Palo
darker than other religions?

All the others achieve their goals
by pleasing the Orishas.

Palo's the only one that harnesses
the spirits of the dead

to accomplish its ends.

This is a nganga...

the primary tool of a Palero,
a Palo priest.

Now, at its core is the Nikisi,

the spirit of the deceased
who inhabits it.

And many Paleros believe

that the fresher the brain and the skull,

the more powerful the nganga is.

So what are you saying?
This actually calls for human sacrifice?

No, no, no, no, not at all.

Usually a fresh brain means
digging up a recent grave

or getting one through donation.

I've never heard of a Palero
killing to obtain one.

Well, this may be a first.

Does anything look out of place to you?

Outside of the human head,
it all seems fairly traditional.

Well, he cut off the victim's tongue

and put it in a dish.

Does that have some kind
of ritual meaning?

It may be a sacrifice to Eleggua
to silence informants...

people who talk to outsiders...
but usually you use a cow tongue.

Let me ask you this.

All of the victims either had hands
or fingers removed.

That's not good.

He may be building a nganga
to Kadiempembe,

the deity that some call the devil.

It requires finger bones
from seven different corpses.

So far, he only has four.

We believe that our unsub is a lone male.

There is no evidence to suggest
more than one individual

at any of the crime scenes.

He is behaviorally young...
probably between 17 and 22.

Behaviorally?

If he's spent time in jail
or been institutionalized,

he could be chronologically older.

Those lost years retard behavioral age.

He's part of the community.
Most likely Hispanic or black.

We believe that he uses
some sort of religious connection

to get close to his victims.

Either Santer�a or Palo Mayombe.

Obviously this is
a very sensitive issue within the community.

He may be a practitioner
whom people trust and rely on for healing.

Instead, he uses their vulnerability
to prey on them.

He's highly organized with his planning

but then impulsive in his execution.

Indicating that his emotions take over
once he gets started.

This tells us that while he may think

that he has an objective reason
for the killings,

he actually has a compulsion
which is the real reason behind them.

And this has resulted in a rapid escalation

of his MO and his time frame.

He's become more efficient
and more violent.

This makes him unpredictable
and even more dangerous.

He focuses on victims
who are fragile and vulnerable,

and then creates relationships with them.

We need to look for someone

who has close access to people in need.

He may work in a government aid office
or a community center.

Talk to me, Garcia.

Girl genius does it again.

According to the sign-in logs,
all of your victims were patrons

at that soup kitchen
you visited yesterday, huh?

- You know I love you, right?
- What's not to love?

Bye.

...become moody and preoccupied,

maybe even exhibited flashes of temper.

Because of the age of his victims,

we believe he may have
been abused as a child

and is taking revenge on parental figures.

Look for someone who's been
in the juvenile system or in foster care.

Thank you.

We're with the FBI.
We're not here to cause any trouble.

But, sir, please put that knife down.

This is a house of God.
You have no right to be here.

We just would like
to ask you some questions.

We'd appreciate
if you came with us voluntarily.

We're not here to create a spectacle.

I will go with you.

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Okay, your bad boy grew up in foster care.

He did 15 years in Apalachee Correctional

for attempting to murder a police officer.

He was also a member of a violent street gang
known as Los Machetes.

- Subtle.
- Damn.

They like to cut off the hands,
and sometime the heads, of their victims.

Can you get us some
crime scene photos to look at?

- I'll get someone on it.
- Thanks. Anything else, Garcia?

I can tell you that Julio did his time
without incident,

and he was released in 2003.

He regularly visited his parole officer.

There are no waves
in these crime waters

since he got out.

All right. Thanks, baby girl.

I shall await further instruction.

This guy's been eyeballing the mirror
since he got here.

- Let's see what he has to say.
- Wait, Morgan.

- I think maybe I should go in first.
- What?

Do you remember at the community center,
he said he would come with me?

If they already have a rapport...

You want Morgan to come with you?

No, I'm all right. Thanks.

Dave, want to gonna go to the soup kitchen
and check out his living space?

Take Prentiss and Seaver with you.

There was a teenager.
Looked like his assistant.

He took over when we left.

My name is Dr. Spencer Reid.

Did you know these people?

They are my godchildren.

They all came to me to be healed.

You healed them.

You think I killed them.

The saints don't need a human sacrifice.

That is a man's sickness.

Maybe it's not about sacrifice.

Maybe someone needs body parts
to build a nganga.

What do you know about Palo?

This light...

it's no good, gives you a headache.

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Bed's got prison corners.

Fifteen years inside makes an impression.

Is that blood?

You wanted to see
some of what a Machete does?

That remind you of your youth?

Some pretty ugly things
to be involved in.

Did you help, or you just watched?

Looks like a kid lives here.

Morgan said that Julio had an assistant

during the ritual... a teenager.

Look. More blood.

Looks like the kid had a side business...
smack.

Is that what you call religion?

What kind of man
does that to another man?

Not a man of faith.

And interesting hobbies.

What the hell was that?

I think we just witnessed
a classic case of trans-possession.

It's a form of religious hysteria.

He wholeheartedly believes he's being
occupied by some form of deity.

- He wasn't faking it?
- Mm-mm.

Up close,
you can see physiological signs.

His body actually changed
in response to the belief.

There's been a lot of studies
on this phenomenon.

There is one case
where an 80-year-old woman

was able to lift
a grown man above her head

when she believed
she was occupied by her saint.

Detective, did you understand
what he was saying at the end?

Brother, look, I'm a Puerto Rican Catholic
that grew up in Orlando.

That wasn't any language
I ever heard.

I remember the words.
I'm sure he'll be able to translate them.

- Are you sure?
- That I remember them?

That you want to go back in.

Yeah.

Is he all right?

Yeah, I think so.

But something weird
was definitely going on in there.

What happened?

You have no recollection?

Nah. I remember talking
about the lights.

You were talking about lights,

and then you were talking
about headaches.

That was my saint.

You're lucky Eleggua spoke to you.
What did he say?

You have a bad ag�n on top of you,

and it's spoiling your head.

Do a cleansing quickly.

What are ag�n?

Spirits of the dead.

- Why would you say that they're...
- I didn't.

Well, why would your saint say
that they're spoiling my head?

Now, that's a question only you can answer.

Something's wrong.

Can you feel it?

Yeah, four people are dead.

I think maybe the fifth one's safe
with you in here.

No, he's not.
Someone's about to get hurt.

Listen with your heart,
not your head.

Your helper, the kid that took over
your ritual when we brought you in here?

Elian.

My associates just found
sale-weight heroin in his room

and a nganga.

- Where is he?
- He's running.

Hey! Calm down.

That was genuine.

You seem surprised.

And he cares about the kid.

Well, he's no psychopath.

No, but maybe the boy is.
Do we have a last name for Elian?

Morales.

Prentiss, have Garcia find out
what she can.

Please, I gotta find him.

He's got nobody but me.

Do you think it's possible
that Elian is our Palero?

No. No, he's a good kid.

Then why did he run?

He must be using again.

His mama and papa were junkies.

I took him in, got him clean,
taught him right from wrong.

Please...

I gotta find him before he gets hurt.

The entire police force
is out looking for him.

He's of the streets.

He's gonna go so far under,
he'll be gone for good.

I'm your best chance to find him.

It's all small stuff...

shoplifting, loitering.

Wait.

Uh, he was thrown in juvie hall

for assault last month.

Complainant was Julio Ruiz.

Tough love?

Charges were dropped.
Elian got out last week.

Which is when the murders started.
Thanks, Garcia.

Yeah.

Elian's dependant on him,
so he can't get revenge directly.

But his rage
against Julio and his junkie parents

could be taken out on the victims.

So, uh, the blood
on the head thing is goat,

but the pot that the kid had
has four human fingers

and parts of a human brain in it.

And it's human blood on the sneaker.
One more thing.

The tongue and the hands
were cut off antemortem.

The guy's torturing them now.

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You know,
you can't protect him if he did this.

I'm not protecting him.

Then what are you not telling us?

If you want to help Elian,

you're gonna have to give us
something that we don't know.

I'll ask the Orishas
to help find this killer.

We don't have time for this, do we?

If he ends up helping us, yes, we do.

The Orishas are with us now.

Okay, we have four victims,

all with cowrie shells
in their mouths and eyes.

Eleggua is called to find justice.

Two of the victims had fingers cut off,

one had both hands removed.

And one had its head left on the scene,
but the brain was missing.

They took the brain and left the head?

The head was left at the crime scene.

Nah, that is not Palo.

A Palero would not leave the head.

He also left the tongue.

There is no use in the religion for a tongue
that is not pierced with needles.

It means nothing just to put
a tongue in a dish.

If it's not part of the ritual,
then it's the unsub's signature.

His psychopathy is showing.

So he's silencing someone
through his victims.

And he enjoys it.
He just didn't know it at first.

Elian is an angry child,
but he would not do this.

Please, let me find him
before it gets worse.

Thank you for your help.

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Your head is splitting
because it's full of ghosts.

You think you can do this work
day in, day out,

and you don't carry it with you?

It's eating your soul.

Ghosts?

All right. So what have we got?

A lot of evidence pointing to Elian Morales.

- Too much.
- He fits the profile perfectly.

Too perfectly,
like every step was planned.

There are no fingerprints
but a single sneaker print.

And that sneaker turns up
in the kid's room.

Maybe someone's framing Elian,
but who?

Someone with enough intelligence
and control to set up a very convincing trap.

Somebody we've met,

and he's probably
been watching us all along.

He began his killing for gain of some sort,

but his enjoyment of killing
is beginning to disrupt his organization.

He's demanding attention.
Maybe that's his gain.

Well, he got it.
From the media, from the public, us.

That's it. Media attention.

But not for the killings,
for the religion.

Morgan, Professor Walker's about
to publish a book on Palo Mayombe.

We showed him the photo
of the fourth victim's tongue in a dish,

and he didn't say it wasn't right.

I mean, he of all people should've known
it didn't fit any ritual.

- And that a Palero would've taken the head.
- But he wants us to believe

that Elian's a Palero
and that these are religious killings.

And he did his research in the community.
He'd be known and accepted.

He knows the rituals inside out.

Maybe he gave the idol to the kid,

pretending to train him as a witch doctor.

If Elian was angry with Julio,

he may have been looking
for another father figure.

- Elian was easy prey.
- What better way to get publicity

than a series of murders?

Garcia, get us everything you can
on Professor Walker's background.

And an address.

- Got that?
- Let's go.

We'll take the house.
Morgan and Reid, take the office.

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Elian.

Elian.

Walker's prep school
did a psych eval when he was 12.

He did not exactly fit in.

No surprise there.

And his mother committed suicide

when he went away to boarding school.

And to make things stranger and sadder,

after she died,
he spent all of his vacations at school.

What kind of father

doesn't bring his motherless kid
home for the holidays?

The crappy one.

His medical records

list a bunch of childhood injuries,

including two spiral fractures
of the forearm and one broken collar bone.

Well, two spiral fractures

are unlikely to be accidents.

Put that together with the mother's suicide,
I think we're looking at an abusive father.

Garcia, what can you find out
about the father?

- A lot.
- Like what?

He wrote ten books,
all on African religions.

The professor's in competition
with the father.

Yeah, and here's the kicker.

His son is mentioned in this article,
and that he's up for tenure

in the same field.

- Hotch.
- Professor's not at his house.

- You got anything?
- No, there's no one here, either.

We're gonna look around.

Guys, neighbors reported
a disturbance at the soup kitchen.

Let's go, Reid.

There's nothing unusual upstairs.

Reid's going through Julio's room
to see if we missed anything.

They found these in the refrigerator.

Looks like he dug those up.

Those weren't there
when we were here earlier.

They were planted to make it look
like Elian completed the ritual.

Which means the professor's
ready to wrap this up.

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Up till now, all the victims
have been killed in their homes.

It looks like the body
was dragged that way,

but the trail stops.

Walker laid that trail.

He wants us to think
that he took Julio out the front door.

But really, he could be anywhere.

Full of ghosts.

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All of the victims
were killed in their homes.

Reid?

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You really shouldn't be here.

I'll check down here.

Reid!

Get inside.

You're a professor,
and you're very smart.

You're a lot smarter than this.

Smarter.

Prentiss, is Reid out front with you?

No. No one's come out
since you went inside.

Your gun, please. Toss it over there.

Men like you and I don't need guns.

Like you and I.

Yeah. Men of intelligence.

Oh, we're the same?

- I... I think...
- Shut up.

I think that there are some similarities.

I mean, we both love books.

Books?

Ah.

He's not answering his phone.

You shut up.

- Shut up!
- You know what?

I don't... I don't believe that you killed
all these people just to sell a book.

- Oh, really?
- Mmm.

Elian will die of an overdose
after killing his Santero for his fingers.

It will all make sense to the police.

Reid's vest?

Well, this is not good.

How are you gonna explain me?

Elian will have killed you, too.

Have we not established how ill he is?

He's been on a Palo rampage.

Everyone will want to learn about
the religion that drove the boy crazy.

Will you shut up?

Wait a minute. Rossi.
That's the building right out here.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry, but I just...

I don't believe that this is about a book,

and I don't think that you do, either.

Excuse me?

I... I think it's more about the abuse,
the abandonment,

and the lack of attention from your father.

That's enough.

You know what the ridiculous thing is,

is that you......

you set up a paradigm
where you actually have to get caught.

Think about it.
If you get away with this,

your father will never know
that you did any of it.

What is wrong with you?

I'm sorry. It's just very bright
in here for me.

- Bright?
- Please dim the lights.

- I'll do anything.
- What is...

Just shut up!

Just shut... Aah!

- FBI!
- FBI!

- Morg, we need an ambulance.
- Get an ambulance.

Elian's been overdose with heroin.

Don't hurt me.

You have the right to remain silent. Use it.

Do you think he'll come
to see me in jail?

- Do you think he'll visit?
- Who?

My father. He'll hear about this, right?

I'll be pretty famous.

Oh, he's gonna hear about it, all right.

- You heard me calling.
- What?

You heard me calling.
That's why you came.

Julio, I found a photograph of you
in front of this building.

That's how I found you.

You don't really believe that, do you?

That you just happened
to see a photograph?

This is a rulazide. It will protect you.

I don't need it anymore, but...

you do.

- What do you need protecting from?
- I have no idea.

- Are you all right?
- Yeah. Oh, yeah. Yeah, I am.

I pretended to have a headache
in order to distract them.

Pretended?

Yeah, pretended.

That doesn't make any sense.

I'm not sure what you want me to say.

There's nothing wrong?

Well, your scans are perfectly normal.

There doesn't seem to be any physical
explanation for your headaches.

What do I do now?

Well, have you considered...

Considered what?

- A psychosomatic cause.
- Psychosomatic?

It just means a mental or emotional stress...

I know what psychosomatic means,
Doctor, but it's not that.

Well, I think it's something
we should consider.

Listen, I'm not crazy.

- Crazy? Dr. Reid...
- Listen, I have headaches.

I have headaches.
I have intense insensitivity to light

because there's something wrong
with me physically, not mentally.

- It's not that.
- That?

Listen, Doctor, my mother's a paranoid
schizophrenic who's been institutionalized,

so I know... I know very well
what mental illness looks like,

maybe even better than you,
and it's not that.

It's not.

The best and most beautiful things in life

cannot be seen or even touched.

They must be felt with the heart.

Helen Keller.