So it is an invitation to all women to sit in the spacious and comfortable Chopin chair with their bodies exhausted from the fatigue that has befallen them, all the way to their souls, and to contemplate with their insightful and stubborn minds, and with their cold, deep and terrifying looks, bundles of blue skies sneaking away from here and there among the clouds, and to extend their hands to them in greeting, to discover their self-confidence, which is the strongest motivation for their existence, even if they will cry again.
