Then I do hope you never shall, my lady. But odds are it is a futile and meaningless wish.

There are people in every world, I have learned, who thrive upon hurting others and spreading misery wherever they go. Perhaps they were hurt themselves as young, hurt so bad that there was no other way for them to grow but wicked. Perhaps they are simply too deluded by their own beliefs to see how much they are truly hurting others. But whatever the reason the facts still remain that for every caring and good heart in the world, there will be one equally as wicked.