Do they really hate humanity so much? Are they really that different, that unique, that extraordinary, that they merit that kind of praise, or remembering? Everything they are that's worth memorizing is all that they did, all that they ACTed - not what they are. Were they worth remembering at all, before they fell? Was there any part of this human child that would mean anything, if they'd never climbed that mountain?

Or maybe that's the case with everyone. It's hard to tell, anymore.

"Maybe someday I can." You. With your guidance...maybe they can realize the purpose of their continued existence. "And maybe someday you can fall a little bit in love with you, too."