"As I went on my way alone today, at the hour when the sun goes down, there I met a little old woman who spoke thus to my soul:
"Much has Zarathustra spoken also to us women, but he never spoke to us concerning women...Speak to me also of woman," she said...
And I obliged the old woman and spoke thus to her:
Everything about woman is a riddle, and everything about woman has one solution: it is called pregnancy...
Let the beam of a star shine through your love! Let your hope say: "May I bear the Ubermensch!"
-Friedrich Nietzsche. "Thus Spoke Zarathustra" (58)
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