I have assault records in three states.

You can’t wear it out. It’ll never die. It watches you while you sleep. It confronts you around every corner. It chases you down like a running dog.

Hatred is the air I breathe. It permeates every cell in my body.

They’re not posing as being Jesus Christ all the time.

My hatred is a thousand times more powerful than all your good intentions.

My hatred is diamond-hard.