The woman brings something ancient, something from before the creation of the world – granite and fierly shining, arly aquatic, coding the life in itself, eager to widen and shrink, inspired to unite and merge, to give birth worlds and to give them love. The devil wants her, he crushes her, tears her apart, subdues her with no mercy, because he knows that she is stronger than him. Because harmony has come to this world with her feminine energy. Love springs from the woman. And the devil is powerless in front of her.
From the novel Paths of Fire by Maria Laleva
