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But if you think about it, all that is beautiful in life is inextricably bound to sex. What is a flower but a device to consummate the union of the male and female parts of a plant? What is a butterfly but a go-between that unites flowers in love? What is birdsong but a call to its mate? What is the display of feathers by the peacock but a mating rite? What is a nubile woman or a virile man but an outpouring of sexuality? All that is strong and bursting with youth and vitality, all colour and song and grace, all the loveliness of nature, the spring and its rhapsody, are expressions of nature's unrelenting reproductive impulse.
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