Looking up the sky one day, makes me think of ending all the hurtings i felt inside..many people might be happy of seeing me at peace in my own world or happy because they'll see me no more..such a bad thought i had but it's the reality, in a place you're standing, you don't know who loves or hate you..
Quotes about Hate
I honestly think it is better to be a failure at something you love than to be a success at something you hate.
Hate leaves ugly scars, love leaves beautiful ones.
Have you ever been in love?
Horrible, isn't it?
It makes you so vulnerable. Itopens your chest and opens your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up.
You build up all these defenses.
You build up this whole armor, for years, so no one can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life.... You give them a piece of you. They don't ask for it. They do something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages.
It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so a simple phrase like 'maybe we should just be friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the mind. It's a soul hurt, a body hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain.
I hate love.
Faith is harder to shake than knowledge, love succumbs less to change than respect, hate is more enduring than aversion, and the impetus to the mightiest upheavals on this earth has at all times consisted less in a scientific knowledge dominating the masses than in a fanaticism which inspired them and sometimes in a hysteria which drove them forward.
Hate can only exist in the absence of understanding; where understanding is present, hate cannot exist. ... Very often hate is the result of a determination not to understand, and this is why hate is so dangerous: it actually resists understanding.
Let him [the intelligent man admonish, let him teach, let him forbid what is improper ! — he will be beloved of the good, by the bad he will be hated.
"But try getting blindly carried away by your feelings, without reasoning, without a primary cause, driving consciousness away at least for a time; start hating, or fall in love, only so as not to sit with folded arms."
[T]he person who loves everybody and feels at home everywhere is the true hater of mankind. He expects nothing of men, so no form of depravity can outrage him."
"You mean the person who says that there's some good in the worst of us?"
"I mean the person who has the filthy insolence to claim that he loves equally the man who made that statue of you and the man who makes a Mickey Mouse balloon to sell on street corners. I mean the person who loves the men who prefer the Mickey Mouse to your statue-and there are many of that kind. I mean the person who loves Joan of Arc and the salesgirls in dress shops on Broadway-with equal fervor. I mean the person who loves your beauty and the women he sees in a subway-the kind that can't cross their knees and show flesh hanging publicly over their garters-with the same sense of exaltation. I mean the person who loves the clean, steady, unfrightened eyes of man looking through a telescope and the white stare of an imbecile-equally.
Hate is just a bad example or limerence gone horribly wrong.
I'm always myself... I just hate being someone else...It's so fake and unreal...
You can always grow to love the person you hate, but you can never grow to hate the person you loved.
You say Live, Love, and Laugh. I say Die, Hate, and Complain.
"You must ask yourself: Is this thing really worth my hate, or am I just a bigot?"
Sometimes you have to find yourself. And when you do you realize that you may have lost what you wanted in the first place. And you find your self missing something, like a kiss or a word and you hate yourself for not being more forgiving. By then you realize that the one you hurt will never want you. And you know that when you face the uncertain horizon you do so with love that will never fade, but will always grace the intended from afar.
You have enemies? Good. That means you've stood up for something, sometime in your life.
if you want to make peace, you don't talk to your friends, you talk to your enemies.
"Who is to judge one flower to be a weed and another to be a delight? The weed was a delight unto itself before judgment arrived. Now it is rejected, deprived of love and must spread to be noticed, to make its call heard. It is all one movement of life, regardless if it be a thunderstorm or an august night. To acknowledge my brother's sovereignty, to allow him the right to be however he wishes to be, it to set him free. So, the answer to the question, how to embrace my adversary, is always: embrace what you feel. This brings us back to our own attitude. If it is hate we feel or hate's milder form, which is dislike, then we embrace this emotion all the same--and without judgment, If the person's conduct is so unpleasant that his presence becomes intolerable we can remove ourself. It this is not possible, then we take action not in the form of attack but rather as a mother corrects a misbehaving child. This can be done without any judgment. The essence of this learning is this: we only experience the person or situation as unlovable because polarities were singled out and judged. We see but ourself in the other person, hence judging him is judging ourself. We would never experience an unlovable person or condition if we embraced every person or condition and welcomed them without judgment."
If someone hates you, they won't ask you for things.
~~Ashanti proverby, quoted by Kwame Anthony Appiah in "Cosmopolitanism."
BE what you wish to see reflected in the world.
Love is made by being love. Peace is found only in being peace.
See others as children. See how our collective being impacts them.
What do you create? Love, Compassion, and Peace? Or Fear, War, and Hate?
Anti-Catholicism is the last respectable prejudice. You can't hate black people anymore, of course, and you can't hate homosexuals anymore, but you can hate all the Catholics you want.
Only through Absolution will we reach the Absolute.
Valentine's day, why not celebrate it? It's the only day of the year the world remembers to love. The rest of the year it's too busy hating.
To put it nicely,
I hope you choke.
People say hate is a strong word.
But so is Love.
And they throw is around like it's nothing...
Life is the sky as night is the day
Death is the time to end the play
Hate is when you can never see
and Love is when it's just you and me
You can never destroy the ones you love, only the ones you hate. So the only way to avoid destruction is to love.

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