Once there was a city of women.

“It's the story of the City of Women; of how it came to be, how it flourished, a…”

“In fifteen hundred years someone will figure out a way to squeeze black juice o…”

“Sooner or later our souls find their centre of gravity in a hot, salt-tasting k…”

“Give me excess of love, whatever it costs. We pay with our souls, and if we die…”