Finance, Like Time, Devours Its Own Children.

A Woman, Even A Prude, Is Not Long At A Loss, However Dire Her Plight. She Would Seen Always To Have In Hand The Fig Leaf Our Mother Eve Bequeathed To Her.

Women? In Order To Realize How Far These Charming Creatures We Idealize Can Carry Their Cruelty, We Must See Them Among Themselves!

The Passion Of Love Is Essentially Selfish, While Motherhood Widens The Circle Of Our Feelings.

The Victory Always Has A Lot Of Parents But The Defeat Is Always An Orphan.

By Resorting To Self-resignation, The Unfortunate Consummate.