Are we humans born to love

We humans are creepy creatures; we fight, kill and destroy. Yet, there are people who are willing to sacrifice themselves in order to make this world a better place. I struggle to understand humanity; I'm unsure whether humanity leans toward good or evil. Humanity is so much a mystery to me and I wonder if is it possible to find another species as cruel and loving as us.


I once heard that as humans, we can be easily triggered and feel envious of those younger than us; some individuals are reluctant to see their descendants surpass them or achieve greater success. I am scared to think that my elders share the same mindset. 

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