For my social heart I have communion with others and when I love, I can love with a full heart without taking the loved one for any more than the nourishment of my passion. Otherwise my appetites would take control and I would be a servile create of my own creation. If my loved one has pain I feel pain just as inflicting. I am not a prisoner of culture, but I am not a stone or a block of wood. I have emotions.
Society is anterior to man, ie before man became man.
My emotions are derived from society are just one of my qualities. Qualities which require nourishment which I procure from society, just as I procure nourishment from food for my digesting stomach. Our existence begins with the most intimate conjunction as we are already living with our mother before we breathe. When we see the light of day, we at once lie on a human breast. We are cradled by our mother and attached by many ties.