Love is a cruel myth created to make women obey.
Men do not love us. They may be fond of us, but they think only of themselves, and when they tire of us...then all the words they have told us mean nothing. And if we are foolish enough to believe them, and love them in return...
Then we are heartbroken.
And we must simply live with this. It is as my father says. It is my burden to bear, and I must do my duty.
So it is. So it always will be.