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When we don't know who to hate, we hate ourselves.
When we don't know who to hate, we hate ourselves.
We love without reason, and without reason we hate.
We love without reason, and without reason we hate.
Those who hate most fervently must have once loved deeply; those who want to deny the world must have once read more
Those who hate most fervently must have once loved deeply; those who want to deny the world must have once embraced what they now set on fire.
Hatreds are the cinders of affection.
Hatreds are the cinders of affection.
Hate is the consequence of fear; we fear something before we hate it; a child who fears noises becomes a read more
Hate is the consequence of fear; we fear something before we hate it; a child who fears noises becomes a man who fears noises.
We have just enough religion to make us hate, but not enough to make us love one another.
We have just enough religion to make us hate, but not enough to make us love one another.
You hate someone whom you really wish to love, but whom you cannot love. Perhaps he himself prevents you. That read more
You hate someone whom you really wish to love, but whom you cannot love. Perhaps he himself prevents you. That is a disguised form of love.
If you hate a person, you hate something in him that is part of yourself. What isn't part of ourselves read more
If you hate a person, you hate something in him that is part of yourself. What isn't part of ourselves doesn't disturb us.