If man limits himself to a satisfied animal existence, and asks from life only what such an existence can give, the higher values of life at once disappear.
I don't want to be a silly temptress. I cannot see any sense in getting dressed up and doing nothing but tempting men in pictures.
If I see a spider in my house, I put it in a cup, and then I take it outside. I save it. What is wrong with me?

