Too often, women are portrayed in two ways: as prizes to be won by men or as damsels in distress.
He’s worth fighting for, but I won’t change who I am for any man. No more than he should alter himself to suit me.
Men can be very stupid. We cease to value what we have until it's gone, and only then do we realize the gold we glimpsed in distant hills pales as dross compared to treasure we had in hand.
Men always want to be remembered whereas women realize that requires being dead.