You must not let hatred destroy you. You will lose your soul.
To truly hate is an art one learns with time.
The only thing worse than a boy who hates you: a boy that loves you.
Love has to be stronger than hate, or there is no future for us.
You have to love something before you can hate it.
Woman learns how to hate in proportion as she — forget now to charm.
Where there is neither love nor hatred in the game, woman’s play is mediocre.
When you have plenty of good strong hating you don’t need hope because the hating will be enough to nourish you.
When we don’t know who to hate, we hate ourselves.
When love becomes a command, Hatred can become a pleasure.
To the last I grapple with thee; from hell’s heart I stab at thee; for hate’s sake I spit my last breath at thee.
To be hated cordially, is only a left-handed compliment.