But the beginning of things, of a world especially, is necessarily vague, chaotic, and exceedingly disturbing. How few of us ever emerge from such beginning! How many souls perish in its tumult! The voice of the sea is seductive; never ceasing, whispering, clamoring, murmuring, inviting the soul to wander for a spell in abysses of solitude; to lose itself in mazes of inward contemplation.
The voice of the sea speaks to the soul. The touch of the sea is sensuous, enfolding the body in its soft, close embrace. – The Awakening. Kate Chopin.

Hoy os voy a recomendar esa obra maestra a todas las mujeres; El Despertar. (Esta foto es de ahora sí, pero no os engaño, me he puesto la cami de @offset_tshirts antes de salir)