So, why do men love women?  Because of their body? Eyes? Pretty smile?  Way of their move? Here is a list of opinions and ideas by the famous Brazilian lyricist and novelist – Paulo Coelho: “Our lives and our thoughts always revolve around them, their bodies and souls are ever-present in our minds. Their femininity, elegance and strength transport us to another world. A woman’s laugh touches our soul as well as seeing tears of happiness or sadness in her eyes. Women are the most beautiful and sublime creations in the universe to a man, and they always will be.”

Men love women because they walk down the street erect, always looking straight ahead, never turning round to say thanks or return the smile or compliment we make when they pass by.

Because they don’t complain about the sacrifices they make for the sake of the ideal of beauty , facing up to waxers, Botox injections and menacing machines in gyms.

Because if they want to know something about their own appearance, they ask other women and don’t bother us with this type of question.

Because in the movies – and only in the movies – they never take a shower before making love with their partners.

Because they feel compassion, and say “I love you” precisely when they are beginning to love us less, to make up for what we can feel and notice.

Because they have their own ways of solving problems which we never understand, and that makes us mad.

Because they just love exotic cocktails with different colors and delicate little ornaments, while we always have the same old whiskey.

Because they prefer to eat salads.

Because they write love stories.

Because they draw and paint their faces with the same concentration as Michelangelo working on the Sistine Chapel.

Because they don’t waste hours thinking about how they are going to approach the pretty young man who has just come on the bus.

Because they cry their eyes out when they hear the Rolling Stones singing “Angie”.

Because sometimes they complain about things that we feel too, such as colds and rheumatic pains, and then we understand that they are people just like us.

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