User blog comment:HumboldtLycanthrope/The Night Stalker is Dead/@comment-5632489-20150614222249

Judge me as much as you like, but I always had a disembodied (no pun intended) sympathy for many serial killers. The pure insane ones at least. I think too much, about how they were before becoming a murderer or if they were just born out of their minds. I think maybe there is some humanity left inside there, screaming and thrashing to be let free again, causing a striving within them for something better with their lives that they will never achieve. It doesn't excuse their atrocities, of course. I don't know. Maybe it's just wishful thinking. But who knows besides them, y'know?