A young and vital child knows no limit to his own will, and it is the only reality to him. It is not that he wants at the outset to fight other wills, but that they simply do not exist for him. Like the artist, he goes forth to the work of creation, gloriously alone.
Everything must justify its existence before the judgment seat of Reason, or give up existence.
And whereas women had to fight to find their way into the workforce, men are now fighting to reclaim their place in the family structure.