It's not your average creature that yearns to be devoured by Love. Courage, in the face of Love, is the largest peacock tail of all to a certain sort of woman.
Any man who engages in romance with a 'wild and / or dangerous woman' is both brave and urgently accepting. Like a native building a hut at the base of a volcano. The risks are evident, but the view....
My God the view. And everybody down there with their small and sensible loves, they look like ants from where you're sitting. The fall may be inevitable, the height impossible to survive. But one never knows what can happen.
Sometimes a fall turns into flight.
I urge you to keep on grinning with The Teeth of Fierce Belief