To say a phrase about a friend is too little. To say a phrase about a friend that just passed away is too much.
I met Camil Aurelian Petrescu as if in a revelation: it was not only the scent of the novels and plays of his well-known father, which I had read long time ago, that hit me then; it was not only the scent of freedom that he brought back home from his beloved America to his beloved Romania that I inhaled then; it was simply the scent of a vividly beautiful mind and of a imperturbably good soul.
An earthly free spirit, Camil will definitely find his way among heavenly ones.
God be with you!