He was no god, just an artist; and when an artist is a man, he needs a woman to create like a god.
When a Wanderess has been caged, or perched with her wings clipped, She lives like a Stoic, She lives most heroic, smiling with ruby, moistened lips once her cup of Death is welcome sipped.
(n.) A female adventurer; a woman who tries to gain position by equivocal means.
All that I ask out of life is that it be constant and unending euphoria.