In woman's love there is injustice and blindness towards all she does not love. And even in the knowing love of a woman there is still surprise attack and lightning and night along with the light.
Woman is not yet capable of friendship: women are still cats and birds. Or at best, cows.
Woman is not yet capable of friendship. But tell me, you men, who among you is capable of friendship?
Oh your poverty, you men, and the meanness of your souls! As much as you give to your friend I will give even to my enemy, and will not have grown poorer in doing so.
There is comradeship: may there be friendship!
Thus spoke Zarathustra.
Thus Spoke Zarathustra, Friedrich Nietzsche.