I hate feeling hate but feeling nothing feels worse.
You don’t even care enough about us to hate us, do you?
Often those that criticise others reveal what he himself lacks.
I will permit no man to narrow and degrade my soul by making me hate him.
Dear God, I must be dead and in hell since you’re here.
Love sometimes makes people ruthless in a way that not even hatred can.
Hatred only tarnishes the soul that carries it.
Hate’s ultimate victory is to make us dependent on it.
We should not fail to hide our love for the one who fails to hide hatred
Out of Ireland have we come.Great hatred, little room,Maimed us at the start.
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