the trajectory of love
While I would love to force this issue of Loving Coitus, there really is no way to do so. People that are blinded have to have the willingness to see. I can't change their minds by forcing it down their throats. It is one of the worst attributes of the prehuman to think you can force someone to become 'good' or think rationally by explaining it to them in words or forcing it with laws, edicts from fictional supreme beings, or peer pressure. I have explained elsewhere how that is exactly how we have treated love (i.e. "Love All, blah, blah, blah", "Think beautiful thoughts, blah, blah, blah"). Force it down their throats. Cram it into their minds. Repeat it often enough and it will sink in. Study one's navel for a lifetime.
Sorry. Love and the noble characteristics of a sentient race don't work that way and it has been the biggest misunderstanding between the two genders. If one tries hard enough, they can learn to fake it but it will always be a paltry representation of the real thing, if not an outright lie. Education of the heart is far different from education of the mind. Education of the heart is also far different from forcing the issue.
Women have never understood what cuts men off from maintaining a loving nature. Men have been cut off from their self-respect, and, thereby, love, and the noble characteristics by their unnecessary inability to express it completely in the most natural form available. It stunts their humanity. It is the natural state for women to retain their self-respect, love, and noble characteristics because they do not fail to express their love in the most essential form. unless they indulge in the bizarre mind games of men. They just tire of the lack of reciprocation.
Men cannot comprehend love because they have never been able to express it in its most essential form and, thereby, complete the experience of being human. Loving Coitus completes the picture of love and education of the heart for all.
You see? That didn't convince you of a thing, did it?
Worse than that, I think I'm losing it.
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