Antipathy, dissimilarity of views, hate, contempt, can accompany true love.
I have decided to stick with love. Hate is too great a burden to bear.
Women hate everything which strips off the tinsel of sentiment, and they are right, or it would rob them of their weapons.
I am not a lover of Israel, of course. I have no reason to be. But I don’t hate Jews.
We cannot afford the creeping paralysis that destroys the effective will of democracy – the paralysis carried by hate and rancor, between class and class, person and person, party and party, as plague is carried through the streets of a town.
I really hate the people in power. I hate them with every fiber of my being. That is what drives me in almost everything I do.
Those that I fight I do not hate, those that I guard I do not love.
I shall allow no man to belittle my soul by making me hate him.
Poetry and progress are like two ambitious men who hate one another with an instinctive hatred, and when they meet upon the same road, one of them has to give place.
There’s no hate lost between us.