I fight against a bitterness born from resentment, the kind that often clouds my judgment. How is it possible for the soul to find its cure in the delicate company of a beautiful woman?

And as I have been writing in all my previous comments and sending messages, I no longer write these texts. My brothers have made me understand that it’s not necessary to seek a lady’s validation. It was just a catharsis to see the beauty of these, even if it’s an artifice made by a noble artist trying to make a living. Eternally grateful for their honesty. A lady’s vanity comes from excessive chivalry towards her. This writing is neutral. Eternal success to all the members of this community.