Having studied evolutionary psychology and sociobiology which seems to right now be the dominant explanation of the nature of biological human life and thus existence, it seems to me like erotic sadism is the driving force behind existence. We are besieged by Schopenhauer's hegehog's dilemma. We hedgehogs have a need to be close to one another for warmth, and yet our point pricks ensure that we cause pain whenever in contact. Do our selfish-genes need us to be happy? Look at the immense misery of domestic cattle, who exist only to feed man. Their brief knowledge of life is simply a long torture. Yet they can not will themselves out of existence. From the point of view of the data contained in their genes, they are very successful. Humans will take great care to ensure that they survive and reproduce. And so from the perspective of evolution, farm animals are far more successful than wild animals. And that is also the human condition. We are bred to survive, and however miserable we might be, we also serve to further the gene.
What is the nature of woman? It was simpler to view them from only the blank slatist feminist doctrine that they are simply men. To accept evopsych and its various offshoots on the uniqueness of woman, makes life more complicated. Do women simply exist for pain? Like farm animals, their condition might always be miserable as mere playthings and meat for men, but they would still propagate their selfish genes under such conditions. Are women driven by an emotional desire to be dominated and hurt by dominant men?
What kind of world is this? This brutal Darwinian struggle, red in tooth and claw, and how does one live in it? Should we hate our parents for forcing us to be born, merely to satisfy their selfish-genes? Am I just a robot for my parent's inferior genes?

