She’s tilted the panache of chivalry off its high horse.
She’s outstripped the wolf in emperor’s clothes.
She’s outfoxed la femme private eyes cherchez.
She’s accomplished more fabulous feats than the morals of fables.
Through the curtain of illusions and the looking glass of wonder, She’s literally led marching bands to victory, sinners to salvation, and sacrificed mortality to glow in the dark.
Inspired by the feminine principle in creation, this epic in progress is dedicated to She knows who She is so better than we do.
Alas, on this International Women’s Day, the larger part of humanity’s matriarchal opus yet unfolds under a patriarchal habit.
Be that as it may, by carrying a torch for liberty, dignity, and sorority in the human pageant, we deem it fair to say, She’s come a long way.
You say that you are my judge; I do not know if you are; but take good heed not to judge me ill, because you would put yourself in great peril.
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