Oppression tries to defend itself by its utility.
We belong to this earth. Now I can see the truth ... I love you on this earth of ours. Love me, do!
One is not conceived a lady, one turns into one.
Literature is born when something in life goes slightly adrift.
When we abolish the slavery of half of humanity, together with the whole system of hypocrisy it implies, then the "division" of humanity will reveal its genuine significance and the human couple will find its true form.
Every war, every revolution, demands the sacrifice of a generation, of a collectivity, by those who undertake it.