And listen, Lucy, I'm gonna tell you--

Frankly, when I look at most people, I feel sorry for them--just to look at them--because most people are ugly in some way. Personal beauty is actually quite rare in most of the human race (who are not young, or male, or of Italian or Persian descent). But--and here's the important, civilized fact--I consciously forgive all the ugly people I meet, for their ugliness, and I deliberately put their ugliness out of my mind, by seeking to know, and appreciate, their god-given individual, personal characters. I do this in fact with all the life-forms that I encounter, including women, whom I purposefully absolve of their feminine natures, and their vaginas, in order to treat them as my social, moral and intellectual equals.