You dont understand the nature of a force that wants the natives dead, I dont really either.

IT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH LOVE


Its like trying to ask the Lioness to love the deer its shredding up while alive, with warm blood spurting in its face and down its throat. The deer is alive while being ripped in half then drug across the fields and offered to the head of the pride. After the King of the Desert has had his fill, all the females and babies finish off the rest of the remains. After the remains, the vultures swoop down to ravage on the carcass, and the bones dry up on the plains.


There was never any thought of love between Israel and the Arabs. One hates the other, and its NOT the other way around.