I'm really obsessed with women who blur gender, and even men, like Pete Burns.
I was never afraid to try female products. I didn't believe in those gender identities as it related to products.
I thought having to explain the risibility of gender codes would be mostly behind us by now.
I have been married twice, but both of my wives have been too bright to be sucked in by women's lib.
My home life now is mostly women. They are better than us. They make me better.
I've been lucky. I've been at a place that's a meritocracy. It doesn't really matter that much what your gender is if you do the work well.
I have no problem understanding that women are interested in mascara and the Middle East.
Full social and political engagement is impossible without economic empowerment, a point that is as true for women as it is for young people of either gender.
I think it is too hard for men to talk about gender. We have to let men talk about this... because we need men to talk about this if it is ever going to change.
All human beings deserve equal treatment, no matter their gender identity or sexuality.
There are some women whose pregnancy would make some sly bachelor smile.
Women are considered deep - why? Because one can never discover any bottom to them. Women are not even shallow.
I was used to being perceived as having a good attitude. Self-control, self-effacement, self-denial. People like this, especially in girls.
- If a woman wears a short skirt in the company of a man it means "I want to fuck", if she talks with a man when she wears a short skirt it means "I want to fuck just you". - And if I have no clothes...
If a man is highly sexed he's virile. If a woman is, she's a nymphomaniac. With them it's power but with us it's a disease! Even the act of sex is called penetration! Why don't they call it enclosure?
So, yes, I should have just surrendered, took the entitled heir her little pouch of privileges, made my calls to the power brokers, did my duty. I thought about that moment later on. Maybe I got...
If men stopped making fools of themselves in front of women, I'm 80% sure the planet would cease to spin on its axis.
You assume that it has to be a male god who finds a human female attractive? How sexist is that?
It's like chess, you know. The Queen saves the King.
I don't need the aid of a clever man to teach me how to live. I can find it out for myself.
It's everywhere: a system of thought and a set of invented and discriminatory practices in our laws, culture and economy that feminists call the patriarchy. Feminists are not out to get us. They're...
That's what a man is supposed to do for his wife. Listen, if a nigger didn't get lynched every now and then, well, there's just no telling what they'd do to us.""Who?" Lily asked."Why, honey, the...
My change from girl to boy was far less dramatic than the distance anybody travels from infancy to adulthood.
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if you don't understand something, you can't approximate it. You're really just guessing.
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