Ultimately, the keyword is a koan. You cannot truly possess an eternal nymphet, because nymphets become women. You cannot truly know an eternal Aphrodi, because Aphrodite is a myth. The only place where they coexist is in the skull of the beholder—in the dark, velvet-lined theater of the imagination.
In essence, "Eternal Nymphets, Eternal Aphrodi" is more than just a keyword; it is a tribute to the and the persistent magic of the ancient world in our modern imagination.
To be a "Nymphet" in the eternal sense is to retain novelty . It is the ability to look at a puddle and see the ocean. It is the capacity for shattering joy over a ripe strawberry. It is the specific curve of a bare foot on grass.