Women are amazing creatures. We used to think of women as people that are subservient to men. This is a vastly simplistic reasoning that does not account for the plethora of different variables in life itself.

Women are more like angels. They are the purest form of life during the ages of 18-30. They are representative of the beauty of life in all its ardor. Instead of believing them to be our slaves, we should, on the contrary, believe them to be an extention of ourselves that is not inferior, but is instead divergent. Divergent in a way that causes complete attraction to them while trying to the best of your ability to perceive their perfection.