The first breath of life comes from the womb of woman.
Therefore, she symbolizes the seat of life.
From her do we hear the sigh of a new life and the combined joy and tragedy of living in a world now troubled by inordinate greed.
At the centre of human life, woman's role has really been undervalued.
And from woman again do we know of the first comfort that comes with a new life.
The child's sense of security is, thus, provided through the bodily touch, charm, dispositions, and irresistible vocal expressions of woman.
Woman's tenderness toughens the inner life of the child.
Much of the solace for the child's stability comes from woman.
A woman's life is based largely on the vibrations of her sensitive organs.
She listens to the rumblings of her organs, the softness of her body before she proceeds to engage the outside world with the kind of caution that sustains her womanhood.
Her reasoning skills follow a like trend, so too the vocation she aims at pursuing - and pursues.
The caution of woman and the mentality that guides her caution happens to elude the man who is impatient or inattentive to the details of her life that convey acts at specific moments.
Yes, that's woman.
Man, by that means, is fooled, is overwhelmed by the acts of woman.
Woman's world mimics the spontaneity of beauty that nature bestows on us.
Man tends to be preoccupied with other matters that, for him, are primary to beauty.
Or else, woman goes for the beauty that has been created from the materials of nature with spirited determination.
Man isn't that keen on this matter.
In that sense, a woman is essentially an artistic entity, not a technical or scientific one.
But if she overdoes things in terms of beauty, then other matters worth developing about her life are suppressed.
Thereafter, woman shows a one-dimensional life that hinges on beauty, and man takes her for such.
Purge woman of the flavour of beauty and she may appear dull, agitated, morbid even though she could express competitive intelligence.
Besides, she may be uncooperative when required, and unwilling to express the full length and breadth of her intelligence on a wide array of issues.
To her, beauty is expressed - or ought to be expressed - in externalities.
That's why she must constantly recreate beauty to correspond with changing externalities in order to reassert herself.
Thus, the mark of a woman's strength of purpose is expressed in the artistic domain.
Even when woman has to caress a loved - and a loving - child, she proves her art in her touching skills, in the graceful movements of her body towards the child, in a voice tone that is unusually artistic.
The rhythm of beauty will cease to beat if woman isn't there.
Nature will then be torn apart by the masculinity, needless ambition and unrestrained adventures of man.
In fact, we should be honest to ourselves and say that without woman life will be full of the unrestrained masculinity of man and its effects such as wars, conflicts, domineering instincts.
Woman acts as the balancing agent.
The competition that takes place between man and man without the intervention or presence of woman breeds, as I've said, strife.
The strife becomes so severe that restless man proceeds to produce - uninvited - self-destruction.
A world in turbulence lacks the full input of woman; she must have been relegated or unwarrantably elevated.
The hot spots of adventure are the preserve of man, but adventure remains unsettled if woman doesn't grace it with her beauty and tenderness.
Those men whose adventures, whose militaristic instincts prompt them to pursue daring acts will be left in limbo if woman isn't there to purge the crudeness of their acts with the romantic spirit of love, beauty and calculated intelligence.
The man who salivates on adventures, on conquest, on deeds that he continually classifies as heroic often acts without the service of logic but with the full force of passion.
He's the inverted man since his view of the external world is truncated by an ego that fills him with superiority instincts.
Let him retain these traits and his incalculable restlessness will lead to his premature fall.
And this man needs the caressing skills of woman.
She has the talent to entice this man with a beauty and tenderness that penetrates his inner soul and, in so doing, cool down raging forces.
But woman won't waste time on such a man unless lush material comfort is showered on her.
To tell the truth, the typical woman prefers to stay away from our man in question - knowing that his unusual excesses encourage societal dissonance far more than the contrary.
The trouble with woman occurs when she uses her traits to outwit man in the area of romance, of love, of calculated intelligence.
The outmanoeuvring turns ugly when man is forced (by woman) to explode to the external world the dark side of his life.
There and then, woman has abandoned the natural story of her life for a kind of life marred by malice.
Her intention to attain fame from this weak man is an illusion that she shouldn't afford because the luxury that she masquerades her life in is the same luxury that will destroy her earlier than expected.
Many specially intelligent men - the geniuses, so to speak - fall so quickly in the face of their women-lovers.
But why? Now, these are the men whose respective egos are driven so much by the germ of sex, not its gem.
Their infidelities cross the line of basic morality.
Their subsequent doom outweigh their respective successes.
When woman overplays two of her most basic traits - beauty and tenderness - she's unable to compete with man as she forgoes the need to develop her prized intelligence.
Man ridicules her in silence and is prone to assert that undertaking bold enterprises is the job of man, not woman.