One Needs Either Equality Or Political And

In My Own Life, I Don't Have Intercourse. That Is My Choice.

One Can Know Everything And Still Be Unable To Accept The Fact That Sex And Murder Are Fused In The Male Consciousness, So That The One Without The Imminent Possibly Of The Other Is Unthinkable And Impossible.

For A Mother The Project Of Raising A Boy Is The Most Fulfilling Project She Can Hope For. She Can Watch Him, As A Child, Play The Games She Was Not Allowed To Play; She Can Invest In Him Her Ideas, Aspirations, Ambitions, And Values - Or Whatever She Has Left Of Them; She Can Watch Her Son, Who Came From Her Flesh And Whose Life Was Sustained By Her Work And Devotion, Embody Her In The World. So While The Project Of Raising A Boy Is Fraught With Ambivalence And Leads Inevitably To Bitterness, It Is The Only Project That Allows A Woman To Be - To Be Through Her Son, To Live Through Her Son.

A Commitment To Sexual Equality With Males Is A Commitment To Becoming The Rich Instead Of The Poor, The Rapist Instead Of The Raped, The Murderer Instead Of The Murdered.

The Will To Domination Is A Ravenous Beast. There Are Never Enough Warm Bodies To Satiate Its Monstrous Hunger. Once Alive, This Beast Grows And Grows, Feeding On All The Life Around It, Scouring The Earth To Find New Sources Of Nourishment. This Beast Lives In Each Man Who Battens On Female Servitude.