To marry is to surrender everything--not only your body but your pride, your independence, even your life.

Who was to know what went on in a person's heart? A wise woman kept her own counsel.

Strange, the workings of the heart. One could go on for years, habituated to loss, reconciled to it, and then, in a moment's unwary thought, the pain resurfaced, sharp and raw as a fresh wound.

To marry is to surrender everything--not only your body but your pride, your independence, even your life.

As for will, woman should be considered superior to man for Eve ate of the apple for love of knowledge and learning, but Adam ate of it merely because she asked him.

Is it not lack of faith that leads men to fear the scrutiny of reason? If the destination is doubtful, then the path must be fraught with fear. A robust faith need not fear, for if God exists, then reason cannot help but lead us to Him. 'Cogito, ergo Deus est,' argues St. Augustine, 'I think, therefore God is.'

Heed my words, daughter, if you ever mean to be happy: Never give yourself to a man.