I think love, true love, works wonders. Changes a person beyond recognition. Two halves that met once and joined together, become better, lighter. And you do not need to sculpt anything, and even more so to re-educate.
True, pure and sincere love, like spring, awakens from sleep, gives true happiness and understanding of the new meaning of life, because over time, a new one is born in children.
But all the most beautiful things in the world are vulnerable and fragile, so they require careful treatment and protection from prying words and eyes. Especially love and family. It's not for nothing that they say: you didn't save your love.
It seems to me that if the beautiful half of humanity did not lose in the vanity of the world its inherent qualities, such as tenderness, weakness, femininity, loyalty, understanding… At least these, then real men, I am sure, would protect and protect their love, their loved ones and relatives, "like the apple of the eye." Without losing their virtues inherent in the strong half of humanity.