A woman always has her man, but the man unconsciously leans on his roots, his heritage. He feels like an orphan without his parents.
No, I do not want to sacrifice four days for two games. My time is too valuable to do that.
There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which taken at the flood, leads on to fortune. Omitted, all the voyage of their life is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat. And we must take the current when it serves, or lose our ventures.

