|The spirit of man can display its self without obligation to another,|
But the spirit of woman cannot fully reveal its self without another’s help.
Her desire is the secret of her fever of sorrow:
Her existence is full of fire with the wish to create.
Here is the fire which opens the secrets of life;
That is the heat which sustains the struggle between to be and not to be.
I too feel sad about the oppression of women,
But this knotty problem cannot be resolved.