It is the woman who sheaths her claws and waits for the perfect opportunity who ends up with the cream from the top of the pail.
Marry me," he said, his voice hoarse. "Share your life with me. Teach our children to ride ponies at twilight in search of fairies.
inside and out. That's what you are - a living, breathing fire. 
A jealous woman holds poison on her tongue.
The one who demands nothing, seeks everything. 