Friday, April 8, 2011

A Real Ten

The perfect man, or perfect woman, is exactly who he, or she, is.

Anything else goes against nature.

A little boy may play with dolls, or a little girl may shoot guns. The problem is not with what the child loves, but how he or she uses it. I see men raising their own babies today and I see women going out to bring home the bread.

Bread makers should make bread. Corn growers should grow corn. Doctors should heal. Teachers should teach. Who we are depends on who we are, not what sort of plumbing we are born with.

In the end, if we are all kind, caring, content, compassionate creatures -- everyone comes out ahead.

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