In an era ruled by materialism and unstable geopolitics, art must be restored to the center of public education.
Camille PagliaRead
Working moms commonly testify that they feel guilty when they are away from their children and guilty when they are not at their jobs. Devoted fathers certainly miss their children deeply, but it does not seem to be with the same gnawing, primal anxiety that often afflicts women.
Interpretation
Working mothers often experience guilt over balancing their professional and family lives, which is not equally felt by fathers.
This quote highlights the unique struggles that working mothers face in balancing their responsibilities at work and home. While both mothers and fathers feel the emotional weight of being away from their children, the author suggests that mothers experience a more acute sense of guilt and anxiety, reflecting societal expectations and norms surrounding parenting and gender roles.
In practice
In a conference about work-life balance for mothers, this quote could be used to illustrate the unique challenges they face.
In an era ruled by materialism and unstable geopolitics, art must be restored to the center of public education.
Every month, it is woman's fate to face the abyss of time and being, the abyss which is herself.
Serial or sex murder, like fetishism, is a perversion of male intelligence. It is a criminal abstraction, masculine in its deranged egotism and orderliness. It is the asocial equivalent of philosophy, mathematics, and music. There is no female Mozart because there is no female Jack the Ripper.
The male orientation of classical Athens was inseparable from its genius. Athens became great not despite but because of its misogyny.
We should teach general ethics to both men and women, but sexual relationships themselves must not be policed. Sex, like the city streets, would be risk-free only in totalitarian regimes.
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To go to the synagogue with one's father on the Passover eve - is there in the world a greater pleasure than that? What is it worth to be dressed in new clothes from head to foot, and to show off before one's friends? Then the prayers themselves - the first Festival evening prayer and blessing.
To a father, when a child dies, the future dies; to a child when a parent dies, the past dies.
My mother and father and many of my relatives had been sharecroppers.
Having a child, particularly your first child, is such a life-changing moment. Nothing can really prepare you for that.
There's no perfection in family life, and certainly we aren't perfect, but we're probably about as close as we can be.
My first-born. All I can remember of her is how she loved the burned bottom of bread. Can you beat that? Eight children and that's all I remember.
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