I have thought that men and women should never come together except in bed. There is the only place where their natural hatred of each other is not so apparent.
The comfortable people in tight houses felt pity at first, and then distaste, and finally hatred for the migrant people.
A woman holds dreadful power over a man who is in love with her but she should realize that the quality and force of his love is the index of his potential contempt and hatred.
