Out of my sight! Thou dost infect mine eyes.
Prime Minister: Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow Airport. General opinion's starting to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don't see that. It seems to me that love is everywhere. Often, it's not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it's always there - fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the Twin Towers, as far as I know, none of the phone calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge - they were all messages of love. If you look for it, I've got a sneaking suspicion... love actually is all around.
Merlin: [to Arthur] It was love of your mother that freed the sword, not hatred of me.
Gym Teacher: Evan, get into the game. Evan: Kick it over... to me. Gym Teacher: Seth, get off the field! Evan: Dude, get out of here. There gonna make me run laps again. Seth: Dude, just fuckin' listen ok. Jules and her stupid fuckin' friend came up to me and they ask me to buy her alcohol. But not just her, for her whole party. You know what that means? By some divine miracle we were paired up and she actually thought of me. Thought of me enough to decide that I was the guy she would trust with the whole funness of her party. She wants to fuck me, she wants my dick in and around her mouth. Evan: Did you ever think that she's just using you to get her alcohol? She doesn't want your dick? Seth: No, she's got an older brother and she could've asked him but she asked me. She looked me in the eyes and said 'Seth, Momma's making a pubi salad and I need some Seth's Own dressing.' She's D.T.F. - down to fuck man. P and Vagi, she wants to [kicks soccer ball] Seth: fuck man! Tonight is a night that fucking is an actual possibility. Evan: You just sound like an idiot, you're not gonna be able to sleep with her man. Seth: No... dude, I don't want to talk a lot of shit OK. But she's gonna be at the party, and she's gonna be drunk, and she likes me at least a little, enough to get with me. At the very least I'll make out with her, two weeks hand job, month blow job, whatever whatever. And then, I make her my girlfriend. And I've got like two solid months of sex. By the time college rolls around I'll be like the Iron Chef of pounding vaj. Evan: K can you just get out of hear and we'll talk about this later? Greg the Soccer Player: What the fuck Evan we're down two points! Evan: Fuckin' calm down Greg, it's soccer, it's soccer. Greg the Soccer Player: Fuck you man. Seth: Hey Greg, why don't you go piss your pants again? Greg the Soccer Player: That was like eight years ago asshole. Seth: People don't forget. [turning back to Evan] Seth: You wanna hear the best part? Becka! You do the same thing with her. When you guys are shit faced at the party, you get with her. This is our last party as highschool people. I fully ignored my hatred for Becka in coming up with this plan. Evan: I should buy Becka alcohol? Evan: Yeah, man that will be pimp! That way you know she'll be drunk. You know when you hear girls saying like 'ahh I was so shit faced last night I shouldn't have fucked that guy,' we could be that mistake! Evan: Have you talked to Fogell? Seth: Alright, you talk to Becka. I'll talk to that retard Fogell. Don't worry. Gym Teacher: [Blows whistle] Seth, get off the field! Seth: [Kicks soccer ball into the stands] Goal! Gym Teacher: You're getting that! Seth: No I'm not.
James Whale: Hatred was the only thing that kept my soul alive. And amongst the men I hated... was my dear old dumb father, who put me in that hell in the first place.
That was when it was all made painfully clear to me. When you are a child, there is joy. There is laughter. And most of all, there is trust. Trust in your fellows. When you are an adult...then comes suspicion, hatred, and fear. If children ran the world, it would be a place of eternal bliss and cheer. Adults run the world; and there is war, and enmity, and destruction unending. Adults who take charge of things muck them up, and then produce a new generation of children and say,
David Brock: While they seemed like Bill Clinton was nice enough there was definitely a hatred for Hilary Clinton and a sense that they wanted to humiliate her by telling these stories.
Let's not hate the existence of hatred.
Resentment is like taking poison and waiting for the other person to die.
You know what they say,
Lila Haddilh: To my husband, revenge is sacred, and hatred noble.
Daniel Balint: Billings, if Hitler didn't kill six million, why is he your hero?... Concentration camps all over Europe, and he only gets rid of a measly two hundred thousand... He's a putz. [Some surprise that a Nazi is arguing against a denier] Ancient Jew: Hitler was not a putz. Hitler was real. God created him to punish the Jews for abandoning God. [the other survivors are embarrassed by this, but the Ancient Jew ignores them] Ancient Jew: It is you who are putzes. Little pishas with your dreams of hatred and killing... [Danny scoffs, gets up to leave] Hate Counselor: Where do you think you're going? Daniel Balint: We have nothing to learn from these people. They should learn from us. Ancient Jew: And what should we learn from you, Daniel? Daniel Balint: Kill your enemy.
Chad: Women. Nice ones, the most frigid of the race, it doesn't matter in the end. Inside they're all the same meat and gristle and hatred just simmering.
[after sniffing Jericho] Satan's Blind Gatekeeper: You have much hatred and vengeance in your heart... you may pass.
Emotions, in my experience, aren't covered by single words. I don't believe in
Eddie: She doesn't have to have one now. Phil: I tried telling her that, Eddie! I told her, I've got three kids in Toledo, I don't even know how old they are! I haven't seen 'em since I went to prison. I don't want any more kids rolling around their beds at night with this sick, fuckin' hatred of me. I can't stand it.
Custom will reconcile people to any atrocity
The man of knowledge must be able not only to love his enemies but also to hate his friends.
You can safely assume you've created God in your own image when it turns out that God hates all the same people you do.
My hands tend to be full enough dealing with people who hate me for who I am. Concentrate too hard on the millions of people who hate you for what you are and you're likely to turn into one of those unkempt, sloppy dressers who sag beneath the weight of the two hundred political buttons they wear pinned to their coats and knapsacks.
If he were allowed contact with foreigners he would discover that they are creatures similar to himself and that most of what he has been told about them is lies. The sealed world in which he lives would be broken, and the fear, hatred, and self-righteousness on which his morale depends might evaporate. It is therefore realized on all sides that however ofter Persia, or Egypt, or Java, or Ceylon may change hands, the main frontiers must never be crossed by anything except bombs.
As she had been walking from the ward to that room, she had felt such pure hatred that now she had no more rancor left in her heart. She had finally allowed her negative feelings to surface, feelings that had been repressed for years in her soul. She had actually FELT them, and they were no longer necessary, they could leave.
As is well known, the priests are the most evil enemies
Living in the Islamic Republic is like having sex with someone you loathe.
Men don't hate anything if there's no hatred in their hearts.
I came in haste with cursing breath, And heart of hardest steel; But when I saw thee cold in death, I felt as man should feel. For when I look upon that face, That cold, unheeding, frigid brown, Where neither rage nor fear has place, By Heaven! I cannot hate thee now!
Hatred. Something almost as physical as walls, pianos, or nurses. She could almost touch the destructive energy leaking out of her body. She allowed the feeling to emerge, regardless of whether it was good or bad; she was sick of self-control, of masks, of appropriate behavior. Veronika wanted to spend her remaining two or three days of life behaving as inappropriately as she could.
He spoke in hard and angry earnest, if a man ever did,
Hatred needs scorn. Scorn is hatred's nectar!
When you visualized a man or a woman carefully, you could always begin to feel pity . . . that was a quality God's image carried with it . . . when you saw the lines at the corners of the eyes, the shape of the mouth, how the hair grew, it was impossible to hate. Hate was just a failure of imagination.
Hatred would have been easier. With hatred, I would have known what to do. Hatred is clear, metallic, one-handed, unwavering; unlike love.
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