Woman is created from the rib of a man
Not from his head, to be above him
Nor from his feet, to be walked upon
But from his chest, to be hugged
Near his arms, to be protected
And close to his heart, to be loved.
Something that I have to reiterate over and over again, to mortals out there, take it as a warning and let not woe fall upon the race of Mankind. The one race who selflessly engage in one’s own destruction without mercy. And I take no credit for the mantra, for it is not mine.