Merry and sometimes impulsive god of love known to us as Eros, Amor or Cupid, has been aiming his arrows at hearts of men since ancient times. He was destined to graceful winged-flight as gentle as a breeze in the air above us. Nobody was able to resist him. Ancient legends and myths tell us of the unerring accuracy of his aim. That is why he has always had his place in the imagination of poets and artists as a boy with wings, bow, and arrow aiming at and hitting the hearts of mortals, even gods. Many temples were built and...