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‘You’ve noticed her, her radiance, her beauty, her lifeforce. You are definitely attracted to her like bees to a spring flower. Yet, what is your direction, where do you want this to go? Are you going to just acknowledge her beauty? maybe you want to do just that. Perhaps you want to see more of her, witness her depths, see what else is there behind that smile. Perhaps you just want to rest your eyes on her, for just a little bit longer. Perhaps she awakens your most primal impulses and you just want to take her. But don’t take a step, if you don’t plan to make her life better than before meeting you. Don’t waste her time if you just want to pluck her bud, smell her once and throw her away. Don’t contaminate her if you just want a trophy to show your friends, or a salve for your fragile self-esteem. Don’t defile her with your twisted pornographic agenda, the one you hide behind to avoid feeling your own depth. Elevate her, praise her, feed her inner sun. Care for her, support her, witness her all. RESPECT HER. Remain truthful, keep your word & always be sincere. You do not need to promise her the world, but if you promise her a call, make it. You will be surprised at how many societal norms can be broken, with a bit of love, and a dash of audacity. It can be a day, a year, or a lifetime, as long as it's safe, clear and you both agreed to it. Always in full presence, always in service, always with gratitude, for the opportunity she just gave you. Because if you don't, you diminish that same radiance that lit you up in the first place. You just make the whole world a little less beautiful. If you like it, you take care of it. It's that simple. And not only that, but by breaking her trust, you also make it much harder for the next guy who really likes her, who really wants her, who's ready to give his best. Son, brother, friend, I feel it’s about time we change a few things in how we relate with women, and femininity in general... Because the world without the feminine is just a dull, hard, savage place, and all that is or ever was beautiful, is signed with her name.’ Luciano Armani