And that is its raison d'être.

Whatever poetic description we might use to identify it and its purpose, it is there to reproduce and for only that.

People have always had a difficult time accepting their role in various stages of life. The romantic ideas about what we are, exist to color a more prosaic purpose.

The nubile girl exists in that stage for one reason and one reason only: she is a butterfly.

It is the anxieties of our imagination that make calamity of so long life.