All bow to virtue, and then walk away

Women made us lose paradise, but how frequently we find it again in their arms

There is a French saying: ''Love is the dawn of marriage, and marriage is the sunset of love.''

Once a woman parts with her virtue, she loses the esteem even of the man whose vows and tears won her to abandon it

Virtue will cut your head off, vice will only cut your hair.

The resistance of a woman is not always a proof of her virtue, but more frequently of her experience