Cornel West seeks supernatural genius mama from another plane

I've been a big Cornel West fan for a long time.  The dude's super-intellismart, gay-ass friendly and possesses the kind of mind that intrigues me.  I can listen to him philosophize for minutes at a time.  Still, this brief excerpt from his new me-moir had me scratching my head.  Really, Cornel, just give me a man to love (got one, thank you).

Says Cornel:

"The basic problem with my love relationships with women is that my standards are so high -- and they apply equally to both of us. I seek full-blast mutual intensity, fully fledged mutual acceptance, full-blown mutual flourishing, and fully felt peace and joy with each other. This requires a level of physical attraction, personal adoration, and moral admiration that is hard to find. And it shares a depth of trust and openness for a genuine soul-sharing with a mutual respect for a calling to each other and to others. Does such a woman exist for me? Only God knows and I eagerly await this divine unfolding. Like Heathcliff and Catherine’s relationship in Emily Bronte’s remarkable novel Wuthering Heights or Franz Schubert’s tempestuous piano Sonata No. 21 in B flat (D.960) I will not let life or death stand in the way of this sublime and funky love that I crave!" - Cornell West, in his new memoir.