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I’ve started confiding in people, other artists…

I've started confiding in people, other artists mostly, that I hate making 'South Park,' and I always have. It's super stressful. I'm always miserable.

I’ve started confiding in people, other artists mostly, that I hate making ‘South Park,’ and I always have. It’s super stressful. I’m always miserable.

I hate puppets so much.

I hate puppets so much.

I hate puppets so much.

I hate how things must be classified. How this …

I hate how things must be classified. How this is applied to musicians implies that they somehow contrive their products and have studied the demographics of the audience.

I hate how things must be classified. How this is applied to musicians implies that they somehow contrive their products and have studied the demographics of the audience.

If two people who love each other Ares soul mat…

If two people who love each other Ares soul mates, then there will always be a empty hole in my soul waiting for you..

If two people who love each other Ares soul mates, then there will always be a empty hole in my soul waiting for you..

If two people who love eachother are soul mates…

If two people who love eachother are soul mates, then there will always be a empty hole in my soul waiting for you..

If two people who love eachother are soul mates, then there will always be a empty hole in my soul waiting for you..

I hope they get something of interest out of it…

I hope they get something of interest out of it, but I'd rather they all hate it and I like it, instead of vice versa... I make films to please myself first, and if the audience likes them, all the better.

I hope they get something of interest out of it, but I’d rather they all hate it and I like it, instead of vice versa… I make films to please myself first, and if the…

Contrary to popular view, I’ve never been patro…

Contrary to popular view, I've never been patronized in the Middle East. Men maybe treat women differently, but they do not treat them with disrespect. They don't hate women. It's a very different kind of mentality.

Contrary to popular view, I’ve never been patronized in the Middle East. Men maybe treat women differently, but they do not treat them with disrespect. They don’t hate women. It’s a very different kind of…

I believe all people are assholes. You won’t fi…

I believe all people are assholes. You won't find anyone that you like. You'll just find someone you dislike a little less than the last asshole. And I can't wait for that day. To have a woman that I can say I dislike a little less than all the other assholes.

I believe all people are assholes. You won’t find anyone that you like. You’ll just find someone you dislike a little less than the last asshole. And I can’t wait for that day. To have…

You are not doing this for her. You’re doing it…

You are not doing this for her. You're doing it for yourself. Your life is not just about the people you love. It's also about the people you hate.

You are not doing this for her. You’re doing it for yourself. Your life is not just about the people you love. It’s also about the people you hate.

Love is hateWar is PeaceNo is YesAnd we’re all …

Love is hateWar is PeaceNo is YesAnd we're all free.

Love is hateWar is PeaceNo is YesAnd we’re all free.

Fear of the unknown and the other is the root o…

Fear of the unknown and the other is the root of almost all hate. It is born of ignorance and fed by those who would keep us divided.

Fear of the unknown and the other is the root of almost all hate. It is born of ignorance and fed by those who would keep us divided.

Do they hate the idea of her, because she’s dif…

Do they hate the idea of her, because she's different from them, and that in this difference there might be some sort of inferiority or superiority that is hers or theirs, that in the end threatens the potential happiness of everyone?

Do they hate the idea of her, because she’s different from them, and that in this difference there might be some sort of inferiority or superiority that is hers or theirs, that in the end…

I hate diets and I love eating.

I hate diets and I love eating.

I hate diets and I love eating.

But that was just it – hate was exactly the rig…

But that was just it - hate was exactly the right word. Hate is a force of attraction. Hate is just love with its back turned.

But that was just it – hate was exactly the right word. Hate is a force of attraction. Hate is just love with its back turned.

I woke up feeling alone, so lonely. The night b…

I woke up feeling alone, so lonely. The night before, I had cried myself to sleep. I lay there on the floor, listening to the tube trains passing beneath me. I thought, All those hundreds and thousands and millions of people. London, London - I hate you. I picked myself up and got ready.

I woke up feeling alone, so lonely. The night before, I had cried myself to sleep. I lay there on the floor, listening to the tube trains passing beneath me. I thought, All those hundreds…

Oh, that’s just Thud! That’s easy!” yapped a vo…

Oh, that's just Thud! That's easy!" yapped a voice.Both men turned to look at Horsefry, who had been made perky by sheer relief."I used to play it when I was a kid," he burbled. It's boring. The dwarfs always win!"Gilt and Vetinari shared a look. It said: While I loathe you and every aspect of your personal philosophy to a depth unplummable by any line, I'll credit you at least with not being Crispin Horsefry.

Oh, that’s just Thud! That’s easy!” yapped a voice.Both men turned to look at Horsefry, who had been made perky by sheer relief.”I used to play it when I was a kid,” he burbled. It’s…

I’m free of all prejudices. I hate all people e…

I'm free of all prejudices. I hate all people equally.

I’m free of all prejudices. I hate all people equally.

Jonathan Swift made a soul for the gentlemen of…

Jonathan Swift made a soul for the gentlemen of this city by hating his neighbor as himself.

Jonathan Swift made a soul for the gentlemen of this city by hating his neighbor as himself.

People think we had a love-hate relationship. W…

People think we had a love-hate relationship. Well, I did not love him, nor did I hate him. We had mutual respect for each other, even as we both planned each other's murder.

People think we had a love-hate relationship. Well, I did not love him, nor did I hate him. We had mutual respect for each other, even as we both planned each other’s murder.

Thank you for not growing to hate humans.

Thank you for not growing to hate humans.

Thank you for not growing to hate humans.

If love were human I would’ve set them on fire …

If love were human I would’ve set them on fire by now — a screaming blaze of smoke and flesh. I’d breathe in the blackness once more just to feel love’s destruction, its mortality filling in the hollow of my ribcage without a heart.

If love were human I would’ve set them on fire by now — a screaming blaze of smoke and flesh. I’d breathe in the blackness once more just to feel love’s destruction, its mortality filling…

For maybe the first time he could remember, he …

For maybe the first time he could remember, he was very seriously thinking about how to best kill someone he’d never even seen.

For maybe the first time he could remember, he was very seriously thinking about how to best kill someone he’d never even seen.

Sometimes I can feel my darkness, like a fragme…

Sometimes I can feel my darkness, like a fragment of nerves inside of me somewhere, sparking my hate. I picture it moving throughout my body, the other cells letting it pass by, yielding to its master. It moves to my tongue when it wants me to spew beautiful, damaging words, it moves to my hands when it wants me to feel all it can take away, and it moves to my eyes to blind me from truly seeing the destruction I’ve done.

Sometimes I can feel my darkness, like a fragment of nerves inside of me somewhere, sparking my hate. I picture it moving throughout my body, the other cells letting it pass by, yielding to its…

Sometimes I think my scars are beautiful, but t…

Sometimes I think my scars are beautiful, but then I remember not everyone shares the same love of art.

Sometimes I think my scars are beautiful, but then I remember not everyone shares the same love of art.

You’re beginning to dislike me, aren’t you? Wel…

You're beginning to dislike me, aren't you? Well, dislike me. It doesn't make any difference to me now.

You’re beginning to dislike me, aren’t you? Well, dislike me. It doesn’t make any difference to me now.

I know she hates me, yet cannot choose but love…

I know she hates me, yet cannot choose but love her: No matter, if but to vex her, I'll haunt her still; Though I get nothing else, I'll have my will.

I know she hates me, yet cannot choose but love her: No matter, if but to vex her, I’ll haunt her still; Though I get nothing else, I’ll have my will.

I hate you. I wish you was dead.”Mrs. Carey gas…

I hate you. I wish you was dead."Mrs. Carey gasped. He said the words so savagely that it gave her quite a start. She had nothing to say. She sat down in her husband's chair; and as she thought of her desire to love the friendless, crippled boy and her eager wish that he should love her--she was a barren woman and, even though it was clearly God's will that she should be childless, she could scarcely bear to look at little children sometimes, her heart ached so--the tears rose to her eyes and one by one, slowly, rolled down her cheeks. Philip watched her in amazement. She took out her handkerchief, and now she cried without restraint. Suddenly Philip realised that she was crying because of what he had said, and he was sorry. He went up to her silently and kissed her. It was the first kiss he had ever given herwithout being asked. And the poor lady, so small in her black satin, shrivelled up and sallow, with her funny corkscrew curls, took the little boy on her lap and put her arms around him and wept as though her heart would break. But her tears were partly tears of happiness, for she felt that the strangeness between them was gone. She loved him now with a new love because he had made her suffer.

I hate you. I wish you was dead.”Mrs. Carey gasped. He said the words so savagely that it gave her quite a start. She had nothing to say. She sat down in her husband’s chair; and…

Maybe time would not feel as heavy if I didn’t …

Maybe time would not feel as heavy if I didn't have this guilt - the guilt of knowing the truth and stuffing it down where no one can see it.

Maybe time would not feel as heavy if I didn’t have this guilt – the guilt of knowing the truth and stuffing it down where no one can see it.

I was upset after the first run. I hate sitting…

I was upset after the first run. I hate sitting fifth. It drives me crazy.

I was upset after the first run. I hate sitting fifth. It drives me crazy.

I’m running on hate.

I'm running on hate.

I’m running on hate.

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