What is a Woman?

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What is a Woman ?

What is she made of?

Why is a woman afraid of not being in love?

What is a woman?
What does she long for?
Why is it wrong for a woman to be all alone?
Young girls are April, with rainbows and changes,
One day they grow up,
and April is over forever.

To be a woman means being lonely,
That’s why a woman is only alive when in love.
 
CHRISTINE77 said:
What is a Woman ?

What is she made of?

Why is a woman afraid of not being in love?

What is a woman?
What does she long for?
Why is it wrong for a woman to be all alone?
Young girls are April, with rainbows and changes,
One day they grow up,
and April is over forever.

To be a woman means being lonely,
That’s why a woman is only alive when in love.
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That’s very pretty. Did you compose it?

Something for men to contemplate, but likely to never quite understand in the way a woman would.
 
CHRISTINE77 said:
What is a Woman ?

What is she made of?

Why is a woman afraid of not being in love?

What is a woman?
What does she long for?
Why is it wrong for a woman to be all alone?
Young girls are April, with rainbows and changes,
One day they grow up,
and April is over forever.

To be a woman means being lonely,
That’s why a woman is only alive when in love.
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From the musical " I Do I Do" by the team Tom Jones (not the Welsh singer) and Harvey Scmidt who also wrote “The Fantasticks” (Try to Remember). The same song went through my head when I read the title of this thread.
 
Auntie_A said:
From the musical " I Do I Do" by the team Tom Jones (not the Welsh singer) and Harvey Scmidt who also wrote “The Fantasticks” (Try to Remember). The same song went through my head when I read the title of this thread.
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Exactly. That musical had some really beautiful songs in it!🙂
 
I think given the OP a little Gilbert and Sullivan is appropriate:

Times have changed,
And we’ve often rewound the clock,
Since the Puritans got a shock,
When they landed on Plymouth Rock.
If today,
Any shock they should try to stem,
'Stead of landing on Plymouth Rock,
Plymouth Rock would land on them.

In olden days a glimpse of stocking
Was looked on as something shocking,
But now, God knows,
Anything Goes.

Good authors too who once knew better words,
Now only use four letter words
Writing prose, Anything Goes.

The world has gone mad today
And good’s bad today,
And black’s white today,
And day’s night today,
When most guys today
That women prize today
Are just silly gigolos
And though I’m not a great romancer
I know that I’m bound to answer
When you propose,
Anything goes

When grandmama whose age is eighty
In night clubs is getting matey with gigolo’s,
Anything Goes.

When mothers pack and leave poor father
Because they decide they’d rather be tennis pros,
Anything Goes.

If driving fast cars you like,
If low bars you like,
If old hymns you like,
If bare limbs you like,
If Mae West you like
Or me undressed you like,
Why, nobody will oppose!
When every night,
The set that’s smart
Is intruding in nudist parties in studios,
Anything Goes.

[RENO, PASSENGERS & CREW]
The world has gone mad today
And good’s bad today,
And black’s white today,
And day’s night today,
When most guys today
That women prize today
Are just silly gigolos
And though I’m not a great romancer
I know that I’m bound to answer
When you propose,
Anything goes

[RENO]
If saying your prayers you like,
If green pears you like
If old chairs you like,
If back stairs you like,
If love affairs you like
With young bears you like,
Why nobody will oppose!

[ALL]
And though I’m not a great romancer
And though I’m not a great romancer
I know that I’m bound to answer
When you propose,
Anything goes…
Anything goes!
 
JimG said:
But of course that leaves room for debate, as is noted in the article. The big controversy is over “women” who were not born women, but were born male and have been surgically reclassified. It is those that some feminists will not accept as women, and which is causing the big fight.
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They still don’t have a vagina, so they still aren’t women. I know that many liberals think you can carve one out with a knife, but the truth is that it isn’t the same thing. The end result of the liberal philosophy is that all holes are the same and all sticks are the same (trying to keep from being too crass, but at the same time this is a necessary conclusion). They are equivalent morally and philosophically. Making any distinctions is meaningless. For them a vagina is quickly becoming an archaic word that has no meaning.
 
Joie_de_Vivre said:
The way the brain is wired isn’t the result of genetics, it is the result of hormonal exposure in utero as such it is entirely possible for gender dysphoria to be biological in origin, after all a female brain is fairly common in the human population as it occurs in ~1/2 humans ditto for a male brain.

Would you deny the womanhood of that woman who looks like a woman, acts like a woman, identifies as a woman, gave birth and has a predominantly 46,XY karyotype?
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From what I understand, if she were XY she would be sterile, so she wouldn’t give birth.
 
estesbob said:
I think given the OP a little Gilbert and Sullivan is appropriate:

Times have changed,
And we’ve often rewound the clock,
Since the Puritans got a shock,
When they landed on Plymouth Rock.
If today,
Any shock they should try to stem,
'Stead of landing on Plymouth Rock,
Plymouth Rock would land on them.

In olden days a glimpse of stocking
Was looked on as something shocking,
But now, God knows,
Anything Goes.

Good authors too who once knew better words,
Now only use four letter words
Writing prose, Anything Goes.

The world has gone mad today
And good’s bad today,
And black’s white today,
And day’s night today,
When most guys today
That women prize today
Are just silly gigolos
And though I’m not a great romancer
I know that I’m bound to answer
When you propose,
Anything goes

When grandmama whose age is eighty
In night clubs is getting matey with gigolo’s,
Anything Goes.

When mothers pack and leave poor father
Because they decide they’d rather be tennis pros,
Anything Goes.

If driving fast cars you like,
If low bars you like,
If old hymns you like,
If bare limbs you like,
If Mae West you like
Or me undressed you like,
Why, nobody will oppose!
When every night,
The set that’s smart
Is intruding in nudist parties in studios,
Anything Goes.

[RENO, PASSENGERS & CREW]
The world has gone mad today
And good’s bad today,
And black’s white today,
And day’s night today,
When most guys today
That women prize today
Are just silly gigolos
And though I’m not a great romancer
I know that I’m bound to answer
When you propose,
Anything goes

[RENO]
If saying your prayers you like,
If green pears you like
If old chairs you like,
If back stairs you like,
If love affairs you like
With young bears you like,
Why nobody will oppose!

[ALL]
And though I’m not a great romancer
And though I’m not a great romancer
I know that I’m bound to answer
When you propose,
Anything goes…
Anything goes!
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Not G&P but Cole Porter …but well sung.
 
jimmy said:
They still don’t have a vagina, so they still aren’t women. I know that many liberals think you can carve one out with a knife, but the truth is that it isn’t the same thing. The end result of the liberal philosophy is that all holes are the same and all sticks are the same (trying to keep from being too crass, but at the same time this is a necessary conclusion). They are equivalent morally and philosophically. Making any distinctions is meaningless. For them a vagina is quickly becoming an archaic word that has no meaning.
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Speaking of Vaginas dailymail.co.uk/health/article-2739552/Just-HALF-women-locate-vagina-diagram-female-reproductive-system.html
 
Arizona_Mike said:
This must be confusing even to the Father of Lies.
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It just goes to show he’s a lot dumber than even the saints give him credit for. Of the few words of Christ this lapsed Catholic still holds to, it’s the belief that his house cannot be divided.

Whatever house is described in the OP looks pretty divided to me. I think it’s high time we should stop attributing human oddity to the Home Team of Hell. 🤷

P.S.

As to the question, my only response is shameless desire and opinion.

A woman is what I want in a select group and they’re all fighting over me. While at the same time, they all have the natural capacity to produce heirs. 👍 (What? It happened to Jacob!)

In case you might miss it though, this makes me the ideological enemy in the eyes of radical feminists, the transgendered, and devout Catholics.

Forget living in a cave. I wonder where Satan’s real house is? 🤷
 
jimmy said:
They still don’t have a vagina, so they still aren’t women. I know that many liberals think you can carve one out with a knife, but the truth is that it isn’t the same thing. The end result of the liberal philosophy is that all holes are the same and all sticks are the same (trying to keep from being too crass, but at the same time this is a necessary conclusion). They are equivalent morally and philosophically. Making any distinctions is meaningless. For them a vagina is quickly becoming an archaic word that has no meaning.
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Neovaginas aren’t created by shopping off the penis and digging a hole; much of the penis is used in the creation of a neovagina.
 
Joie_de_Vivre said:
Neovaginas aren’t created by shopping off the penis and digging a hole; much of the penis is used in the creation of a neovagina.
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They are not neo or anything vaginas. They are mutilated masculine genitals. Seems like that is hard to get across to some people. I pray for these people to get the help they need not the support of their delusions and that includes if there is some physical process going on or that had happened which created or supports that delusion. Physical, mental or a combination does not matter. They are afflicted individuals who deserve our help and support in overcoming their problems not in having those problems given legitimacy. That is like giving a diabetic a steady diet of high carb sugary treats while refusing them the drugs and other therapy which may help them lead a healthy life. Part of the problem is that their condition insists that it is the natural state for them, where nothing could be further from the truth. Just as other diseases cause a person to have an irrational idea of what is good for them, this type of condition is no different, but we are treating it as valid whereas no decent doctor would ever tell a diabetic to continue with the cake and ice cream and refuse to prescribe the medicines which the patient needs.

God Help Us All
 
While we’re sharing song lyrics- here’s the job description from the musical : Hello Dolly!

“It Takes A Woman”

It takes a woman all powdered and pink
To joyously clean out the drain in the sink
And it takes an angel with long golden lashes
And soft dresden fingers
For dumping the ashes

Yes it takes a woman
A dainty woman
A sweetheart, a mistress, a wife
O yes it takes a woman
A fragile woman
To bring you the sweet things in life

The frail young maiden who’s constantly there
For washing and blueing and shoeing the mare
And it takes a female for setting the table
And weaving the Guernsey
And cleaning the stable

O yes it takes a woman
A dainty woman
A sweetheart, a mistress, a wife
O yes it takes a woman
A fragile woman
To bring you the sweet things in life
And so she’ll work until infinity
Three cheers for femininity
Rah Rah Rah…Rah Rah Rah
F. E. M. - I. T. Y

And in the winter she’ll shovel the ice
And lovingly set out the traps for the mice
She’s a joy and treasure for practically speaking
To whom can you turn when the plumbing is leaking?

To That dainty woman
That fragile woman
That sweetheart, that mistress, that wife
O yes it takes a woman

A husky woman

To bring you the sweet things in life!
 
jeannetherese said:
While we’re sharing song lyrics- here’s the job description from the musical : Hello Dolly!

“It Takes A Woman”

It takes a woman all powdered and pink
To joyously clean out the drain in the sink
And it takes an angel with long golden lashes
And soft dresden fingers
For dumping the ashes

Yes it takes a woman
A dainty woman
A sweetheart, a mistress, a wife
O yes it takes a woman
A fragile woman
To bring you the sweet things in life

The frail young maiden who’s constantly there
For washing and blueing and shoeing the mare
And it takes a female for setting the table
And weaving the Guernsey
And cleaning the stable

O yes it takes a woman
A dainty woman
A sweetheart, a mistress, a wife
O yes it takes a woman
A fragile woman
To bring you the sweet things in life
And so she’ll work until infinity
Three cheers for femininity
Rah Rah Rah…Rah Rah Rah
F. E. M. - I. T. Y

And in the winter she’ll shovel the ice
And lovingly set out the traps for the mice
She’s a joy and treasure for practically speaking
To whom can you turn when the plumbing is leaking?

To That dainty woman
That fragile woman
That sweetheart, that mistress, that wife
O yes it takes a woman

A husky woman

To bring you the sweet things in life!
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Ha ha - I love all these song lyrics. Here’s another:

Put another log on the fire
Cook me up some bacon and some beans
And go out to the car and change the tire
Wash my socks and sew my old blue jeans.

Come on baby you can fill my pipe and then go fetch my slippers
And boil me up another pot of tea
Then put another log on the fire babe
And come and tell me why you’re leaving me.

Now don’t I let you wash the car on Sunday
And don’t I warn you when you’re gettin’ fat
Ain’t I a gonna take you fishin’ with me someday
Well, a man can’t love a woman more than that.

Ain’t I always nice to your kid sister
Don’t I take her driving every night
So sit here at my feet cause I like you when you’re sweet
And you know it ain’t feminine to fight.
 
Living in a cave somewhere just looks better and better each day…
 
Speaking of lyrics I just love this one.

You uppity women I don’t understand
Why you gotta go and try to act like a man,
But before you make your weekly visit to the shrink
You’d better occupy the kitchen, liberate the sink.

Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed
That’s what I to my baby said,
Women’s liberation is a-going to your head,
Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed.

Early every morning you’re out on the street
Passing out pamphlets to everyone you meet.
You gave up your Maiden Form for Lent
And now the front of your dress has an air scoop vent.

Every single brakeman that’s ever come along
Had a little woman always tellin’ him that he’s wrong.
Eve said to Adam, “Here’s an apple you horse”
And Delilah defoliated Samson’s moss.

Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed
That’s what I to my baby said,
Women’s liberation is a-going to your head,
Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed.

Mean-hearted harpies are breaking all the laws
Tearing up their girdles and a-burning up their bras,
Now the air is dirty and the sex is clean
And your coffee makes my hair turn green.

So damn emancipated in your mind and your body,
Gonna have to cancel all your lessons in karate.
If you can’t love a male chauvinist
You’d better cross me off your shopping list.

Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed
That’s what I to my baby said,
Women’s liberation is a-going to your head,
Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed.
 
jimmy said:
Speaking of lyrics I just love this one.

You uppity women I don’t understand
Why you gotta go and try to act like a man,
But before you make your weekly visit to the shrink
You’d better occupy the kitchen, liberate the sink.

Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed
That’s what I to my baby said,
Women’s liberation is a-going to your head,
Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed.

Early every morning you’re out on the street
Passing out pamphlets to everyone you meet.
You gave up your Maiden Form for Lent
And now the front of your dress has an air scoop vent.

Every single brakeman that’s ever come along
Had a little woman always tellin’ him that he’s wrong.
Eve said to Adam, “Here’s an apple you horse”
And Delilah defoliated Samson’s moss.

Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed
That’s what I to my baby said,
Women’s liberation is a-going to your head,
Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed.

Mean-hearted harpies are breaking all the laws
Tearing up their girdles and a-burning up their bras,
Now the air is dirty and the sex is clean
And your coffee makes my hair turn green.

So damn emancipated in your mind and your body,
Gonna have to cancel all your lessons in karate.
If you can’t love a male chauvinist
You’d better cross me off your shopping list.

Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed
That’s what I to my baby said,
Women’s liberation is a-going to your head,
Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed.
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Ha ha - who wrote that one?
 
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