Male? Female? God doesn't care about s** & the long tree-shaded avenue toward d**h. God says the worm is as beautiful as the apple it eats & the apple as lovely as the thick trunk of the tree, & the trunk of the tree no more beautiful than the air surrounding it. God doesn't care about the battle between the s**es with which we amuse ourselves on our way toward d**h. God says: there are no s**es; & still we amuse ourselves arguing about whether or not She is male or He female.