A Journalist Finds Out Things By Asking

When Their Love Was Not Reciprocated, It Could Quickly Turn To Violent Hatred.

It Was Completely Impossible To Box With Her. She Had Only One Style, Which We Called Terminator Mode. She Would Try To Nail Her Opponent, And It Didn’t Matter If It Was Just A Warm-up Of Friendly Sparring.

It Did No Good To Cry, She Had Learned That Early On. She Had Also Learned That Every Time She Tried To Make Someone Aware Of Something In Her Life, The Situation Just Got Worse. Consequently It Was Up To Her To Solve Her Problems By Herself, Using Whatever Methods She Deemed Necessary.

I'm Unhappy. I Don't Want To Fall In Love With You. It'll Hurt Far Too Much When It's Over

Salander Was Afraid Of No-one And Nothing. She Realized That She Lacked The Necessary Imagination - And That Was Evidence Enough That There Was Something Wrong With Her Brain.