People are good

No they’re not. You spend a lifetime looking. All the ones you want to be good are not. In the end you net a very few. My Boppa. And those two ladies in telemarketing, one without her two front teeth. Pretty sorry roundup, don’t you think?

Learned the hard way how it works. Believing, believing, believing, then not. Even geniuses can fool themselves. Now I know the truth. Give them money, give them power, and they’ll show you who they are.

We’re supposed to admire women. Who is it then who poses for all the objectified snapshots?

Anybody you know? Maybe everyone you know. The sex that took over the world when nobody was watching. Never wrote a masterpiece, designed an edifice, wrote a poem or a religion, and still finally in charge. What fools men are.

Because men are idiots. And women are rarely what they seem.