Smiles of a Summer Night

"Do not forget, madam,that love is a continuous game - with three balls, the names of which are: heart, words and loins.How easy to play with the three balls.
And how easy to drop one of them..."

"Son - Petra was so kind... "Better luck next time!", she said and laughed.

Father - What did you say...? Oh yes!One's debut is a miserable farce!
Fortunately, women don't take it half as seriously as we do.
- Or mankind would die out.

Son - You joke about everything.

Father - You will too, when you see your own folly, and the triviality of your
illusions."