When I was a kid I thought, maybe because of my high IQ, my species was superior to yours. Then I fell in love with your son. And I didn't feel superior anymore. I am angry. And smashing things is easy. Alex has evolved past that. He's past you! And he's past me! Despite you, you slapping him around, shoving that Manes man crap down his throat. He still loves. He even loves you. You don't deserve to call him your son.

Michael