who says?

who says that love and kindness and pity will not kill? i did love him once. this is kindness to you all. it was a bad childhood. but i put just enough humanity in him to make him open to this fall. you see i used to make him laugh. and that was all. it was him wasn't it, who said pity could kill him? and now my pity has started a war. my pity for our Queens. for great father. for the good fathers. for all those lords. the ladygods. the doves even, and all they did create. my pity for you all it has made me do this. so he was right after all. after all i am also a nurse. a nan. if i do not pity; well who else can?