Love Is Not Love, It Is Love

French writer john ribroch attempts to picture the ideal beautiful emancipated woman. This ideal is embodied in a young girl who talks very cleverly and wisely of how to feed infants. I fear if they had formed a union, the young man would have risked freezing to death. If love does not know how to give and take without restrictions, it is not love, but a transaction that never fails to lay stress on a plus and a minus.