Man and woman were created to dwell together — from time to time.
A man sat upon a rock and pulled his life to pieces. The good of it he put in one pile and the bad in another, and the pile of the bad was the larger and he wept. "Fool," said a pilgrim who passed, "thinkest thou the gods care if thy garment be woven of white threads or of scarlet, if it prove but strong and keepeth the wind from thy heart?"