“Haters are confused admirers who can’t understand why everybody else likes you”
“Why do you have to be a nonconformist like everybody else?”
“Why the rifle? Everybody knows you can’t shoot.” Who were these everybodies and would they like to stand in front of me, preferably within ten feet, so I could discuss this issue in greater detail.”
“Why is it that no one understands me and everybody likes me”
“I just want to be normal, like everybody else." "Are you sure that being like everybody else will make you happy?”
“I began to see why woman-haters could make such fools of women. Woman-haters were like gods: invulnerable and chock full of power. They descended, and then they disappeared. You could never catch one.”