No One Should Be Adored, It's Fundamentally

I'm Slammed With An Identity That Can No Longer Say A Word; Mute With Responsibility.

One Of The Blessings Of Adulthood Is That One Is No Longer Addressed As A Thing.

In Many Patriarchies, Language, As Well As Cultural Tradition, Reserve The Human Condition For The Male. With The Indo-european Languages This Is A Nearly Inescapable Habit Of Mind, For Despite All The Customary Pretense That 'man' And 'humanity' Are Terms Which Apply Equally To Both Sexes, The Fact Is Hardly Obscured That In Practice, General Application Favors The Male Far More Often Than The Female As Referent, Or Even Sole Referent, For Such Designations.

They Are More Beautiful Than Anything In The World, Kinetic Sculptures, Perfect Form In Motion.

Hostility Is Expressed In A Number Of Ways. One Is Laughter.