4,576 Quotes About Hate

Beware! Friends are like chameleons, for they can turn enemies overnight.

All this miraculous hatred. Christ, a man can't eat his breakfast for filling his belly full of it.

The physics of gravity was not reserved only for large celestial objects to efficiently exert.

Hate is an automatic response to fear, for fear humiliates.

Over the years most of my peers had come to hate me—I never understood why. I guess I was just different and, like dogs, they could smell it. So I never had many friends.

Her gaze shifted away. "I don't remember my dreams anymore." It was like she was confessing a dirty secret. And maybe it was, because even though he hated the dreams, each time he had them, he was with his parents again. Hearing their laughter. Watching them live. But when he woke up they were really gone.

It's not love that you hate, it's the loved one who betrayed.

Nothing can describe the withering horror of this. You feel lost, sick at heart before such unmasked hatred, not so much because it threatens you as because it shows humans in such an inhuman light. You see a kind of insanity, something so obscene the very obscenity of it (rather than its threat) terrifies you. It was so new I could not take my eyes from the man's face. I felt like saying: "What in God's name are you doing to yourself?

He presses his mouth to mine. I nearly pass out from the surge of passion that washes through me. “What I’m telling you is…" he tightens his grip around my arms. "You belong to me," he whispers.