If they failed to enjoy or-even-worse finish the book, she wrote them off just as dismissively.

The humanity - the love for people - mixed with seeing them for who they really are. Loving them enough to do that. Loving them inspite of that

But her ability to forge on and heed that other voice in her head - the one that told her she was special, no matter what the outside world reflected back at her - was one of the things that she knew made her unique.