Love Story, that Eric Seagel novel and movie, said--abjectly wrongly--'love is never saying you're sorry.'
Love is, in my mind, abject apology. Being in love is always admitting you're wrong and apologizing.
Just today, asked three times by a Washington Post reporter, if Donald Trump believed President Obama was born in the USA, Trump did not apologize for his 'birther' nonsense.
Trump is unable to say he's sorry for anything. He cannot apologize to anyone.
In my mind, that makes him incapable of love.
Really.
No kidding.
Do you want a President incapable of love?
Ponder that.
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