When new hopes fail, old hopes return in the endless cycle of desperation.
The only thing I know for sure is how much I do not know.
What most people find important, you do not. This is Wisdom. To what you believe is important, you are ready to give your mind, heart, and soul. This is Grace.
In the real world as in dreams nothing is quite what it seems. -The Book of Counted Sorrows
If someone wrote it and it had a peculiar twist, I've read it.
She might have been born this way, without an empathy gene and other essentials. In that case, she would interpret any kindness as weakness. Among predatory beasts, any display of weakness is an invitation to attack.