Love is a need, an already human instict we give everyone of ourselves. Do you not believe in needs? Or us being human?
But I guess anything we say or think in the way our world portrays it to be can be wrong.
"Behold her, single in the field,
Yon solitary Highland Lass!
Reaping and singing by herself;
Stop here, or gently pass!
Alone she cuts and binds the grain,
And sings a melancho.. more..