WOMAN BY THE CONSCIENCE OF A MAN
I understand that a woman has to be loved, not just understood. This is
the first understanding that I have about women.
Life is so mysterious that man's hands cannot reach its height, and his
eyes cannot see the importance of a woman. I call this understanding,
but not in the common sense of understanding. Everyone knows this,
everyone. The world feels this, but no one talks, the discussion is
always shallow, power, magic and greatness are never talked about
of a woman, on the contrary, do they belittle out of pure fear?
The man is a mere spectator, the woman is a mystery with special
powers, everything that exists in her is a mystery, and all efforts to
discover the mystery will always be valid. The human being can live the
mystery, he can enjoy it, he can become one with the mystery, but the
idea of understanding as an observer is not possible, at all, you have
to feel, participate in order to have the real chance to meet a woman.
I don't understand myself. The biggest mystery for me is myself.