Is it normal to believe everyone is capable of love?
I think that love is a profound force that can lighten even the darkest souls.
With the correct encouragement and perception, gratitude for the simplicity of life can everyone truly learn to love? We start out as babies, attuned to love and caregiving. What happens along the way that causes people to make cruel decisions. Can they be retaught, reparented.
What is your definition of love? Excluding tropes.