Nature abhors a virgin - a frozen asset.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Nature is cold, wet, hard and unforgiving.
Nature abhors a vacuum.
Nature knows no pause in progress and development, and attaches her curse on all inaction.
Virginity can be lost by a thought.
It is one of the superstitions of the human mind to have imagined that virginity could be a virtue.
A celibate, like the fly in the heart of an apple, dwells in a perpetual sweetness, but sits alone, and is confined and dies in singularity.
Virginity is the ideal of those who want to deflower.
Nature abhors annihilation.
I have no enthusiasm for nature which the slightest chill will not instantly destroy.
No one's a virgin, life screws us all!