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For never can true reconcilement grow,
Where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep.
For never can true reconcilement grow,
Where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep.
Anger may repast with thee for an hour, but not repose for a night; the continuance of anger is hatred, read more
Anger may repast with thee for an hour, but not repose for a night; the continuance of anger is hatred, the continuance of hatred turns malice.
Yet 'tis greater skill
In a true hate to pray they have their will;
The very devils read more
Yet 'tis greater skill
In a true hate to pray they have their will;
The very devils cannot plague them better.
Anyone can hate. It costs to love.
Anyone can hate. It costs to love.
The opposite of love, I have found, is not hate, but indifference.
The opposite of love, I have found, is not hate, but indifference.
Hatred is blind, as well as love.
Hatred is blind, as well as love.
Hatreds are the cinders of affection.
Hatreds are the cinders of affection.
High above hate I dwell,
O storms! farewell.
High above hate I dwell,
O storms! farewell.
What we need is hatred. From it our ideas are born.
What we need is hatred. From it our ideas are born.
