Classic art was the art of necessity: modern romantic art bears the stamp of caprice and chance.
All of the penciling was consistently done by one person and the inking was whoever could finish on time.
A woman should say: 'Have I made him happy? Is he satisfied? Does he love me more than he loved me before? Is he likely to go to bed with another woman?' If he does, then it's the wife's fault because she is not trying to make him happy.