Do you love yourself, or are we having a semantic disconnect?
I relate killing to enemies. It's common to hate enemies...
I think I love other people. But (as I explained in a previous post) I love in a kind of selfish way. I do hope that there is more to my love than this, but I don't know. This is getting a bit too personal so I'm ending this conversation now. Still it was interesting, and maybe we can discuss another subject some other time?