Christianity is greatest when it is hated by the world.
I knew everything a woman hated even before I remotely knew anything a woman liked.
No living being is held by anything so strongly as by its own needs. Whatever therefore appears a hindrance to these, be it brother, or father, or child, or mistress, or friend, is hated, abhorred, execrated.
I hated the goggles, don’t get me wrong, but I felt naked without them. Almost like playing without a helmet.
For me going to war offers me the ability to write about apparently very alien, sometimes hated or despised people, who've been objectified in a way that restores their humanity. Hopefully for my readers, that denies them the ability to objectify them. I think that's the point. If you can do that, that's a good thing.
America is simultaneously the most attractive and most repulsive place on the planet. It is most loved and most hated.
If you must hate, if hatred is the leaven of your life, which alone can give flavor, then hate what should be hated: falsehood, violence, selfishness.
Good advice I always hated, but lookin back it made me greater.
I took one piano lesson and hated it and then didn't take any piano lessons until I was 18.
Prejudice makes prisoners of both the hated and the hater.
Fans are fans. I hated and loved them, hated and loved them, hated and loved them.
I like when people have opinions - especially about art. You can hate my art. I made my art to be hated. That's why I made the name paintings.
How I hated the dark part of me that continually foretold of failure or futility.
My mother was pretty strict. I hated it, but maybe it made me a bit more sensible.
I have not hated the man, but his faults.
I loved learning, it was school I hated. I used to cut school to go learn something.
I am hated for loving. I am haunted for wanting.
hate isn't healthy, it damages the hater more than the one who's hated!
A perfect character might be attended with the inconvenience of being envied and hated; and that a benevolent man should allow a few faults in himself, to keep his friends in countenance.
He who believes in freedom of the will has never loved and never hated.