What was it that made this human love so much more desirable to me than the love of my own kind? Was it because it was exclusive and capricious? The souls offered love and acceptance to all. Did I crave a greater challenge?...Or was it simply better somehow? Because these humans hate with so much fury, was the other end of the spectrum that they could love with more heart and zeal and fire?
The narrator reflects on their fascination with human love, which feels more appealing than the love shared among their own kind. They ponder whether this attraction stems from the exclusivity and unpredictability of human emotions, contrasting with the open and unconditional nature of love in their own world. This prompts a deeper questioning of the essence of love and the desire for something that feels more intense and challenging.
The narrator also considers the duality of human emotions, recognizing that their capacity for deep hatred might correspond to an equally profound ability to love passionately. This complexity intrigues the narrator, suggesting that the fierceness of human feelings contributes to their allure, leading them to wonder if human love is, in fact, more meaningful and vibrant than they initially believed.
