'Everyone,' is a rhetoric I've heard before.

[ She gives half a tilt of her head, bitterly amused smile. ] But it never takes into account what everyone really wants.

[ She doubts it will this time, either. So far, Zenith has stunk of nothing more than words her father would give - justification. Saving from inevitable. It leans her closer to the latter than she'd like. ]

... So what is it you've been told that you don't like?