It's out of necessity. Women can't understand what I talk. Blank stares kill me.

Also dumb women do stupid things like tattoos or drinking at loud music places. Those things kill me. Can't stand any of that shit.

She must be intelligent enough to entertain deep intellectual conversations and do creative stuff, but humble enough to not lose submissiveness, always keeping cheerfulness and tenderness alive.

And she can disagree with me all she wants, as long as she doesn't begin having ideas about "strong independent woman" shit or becomes angry.

Angry/depressive/panic are big no-nos. Become all the smart you want, you deserve it.

But don't ever think that that gives you the right to have "the last word" or become angry/depressive/vengeful or panic.

There are never real reasons for any of that when you're with me.

Trust me, I am the man, I will guide you through this. Otherwise, get lost.

Like an engineer trying to tell the captain of a large ship what to do.

It's just wrong, no matter how intelligent the engineer is, he's blind compared to the captain.