It was a mistake that set the world in motion. Never be afraid of making a mistake.

While the churches, bringing the sweet smell of piety for the soul, came in prancing and farting like brewery horses in bock-beer time, the sister evangelism, with release and joy for the body, crept in silently and grayly, with its head bowed and its face covered.

The tie that binds her to her oppressors is unlike any other. The division of the sexes is a biological given, not a moment in human history.

I am god, I am hero, I am philosopher, I am demon and I am world, which is a tedious way of saying that I do not exist.

Written By Jorge Luis Borges

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