Love Hate Quotes

I can still love an ex as a person, regardless if the breakup was bad. I would never wish anything negative on them. It takes more energy to hate them than to wish them well.

People love to hate. I have a love-hate relationship with the world. The world loves to hate me.

The only thing worse than a boy who hates you: a boy that loves you.

You've got to love what's lovable, and hate what's hateable. It takes brains to see the difference.

I love traveling, but I hate planes.

People always tell me either A. you love him. B. you hate him. My usual answer? C. All of the above.

Nothing better forges a bond of love, friendship or respect than common hatred toward something.

I just want the bullying to stop. That is all I ever wanted. I used to love going to school. Now I hate it.

There's something about love that builds up and is creative. There is something about hate that tears down and is destructive. So love your enemies.

If you love with violence and you hate with violence there is nothing that can be questioned.

Everything around me inspires and influences me. Mainly love - falling in it, losing it, loving it and hating it.

I love black people, but I hate niggers.

For 'tis impossible Hate to return with love.

The more one loves a mistress, the more one is ready to hate her.

I have a love/hate relationship with just about all technology in my life. My first typewriter in particular. I had a helluva time putting new ribbon on it.

The heart is forever making the head its fool.

We had a love-hate relationship. Jackie knew exactly what she could get out of one of my photos.

Exchange love for hate...Thereby, making the present comfortable and the future promising.

We love without reason, and without reason we hate.

Somebody must have sense enough and morality enough to cut off the chain of hate and the chain of evil in the universe. And you do that by love

Hate never ends hate. Only love can.

Those whom we can love, we can hate; to others we are indifferent.

Commanded love of all men indiscriminately is an obliteration of distinction between love and hate, and therefore is not love at all.

Love or hatred must constantly increase between two persons who are always together; every moment fresh reasons are found for loving or hating better.

Hate knows that love is the cure.

Live in joy, in love, even among those who hate.

Returning hate for hate multiplies hate.

I love the creative end of acting. But I hate fame.

We've always had a love/hate relationship with numbers.

Nor love thy life, nor hate; but what thou livest, Live well; how long, or short, permit to Heaven.

This is love, she thought, isn't it? When you notice someone's absence and hate that absence more than anything? More, even, than you love his presence?

I couldn't write about love without writing about hate - specifically, how the experience of hatred embeds itself in the body and prevents love from entering or leaving.

I love my people and I don't hate nobody and it keeps me out of trouble.

Writers would hate me saying this, and I love words, but I have to say that cinema exists, on one level, for the power of the big image and what that image does.

If we can't "love the sinner; hate the sin" then how can we relate to ourselves? Love who we are in Christ but still hate the sin remaining.

I think Americans love success - but hate the people who have it.

Innately, there are qualities in human beings that are always repetitive. There are things like love and hate and jealousy that are just going to be there forever.

Not all of those to whom we do good love us, neither do all those to whom we do evil hate us.

I love this country for several reasons, not the least of which is that I know I'm allowed to hate it if I want to.

Those of you who love the Lord should hate evil

Hate cannot overcome hate; only love can do that.

Peoples are made of hate and of love, and more of hate than love.

Those who look for reasons to hate miss opportunities to love.

True love gallops, it flies, it is the swiftest of all modes of thought, swifter even than hate and fear.

There are only two kinds of scholars; those who love ideas and those who hate them.

... if you love your country why is it necessary to hate other countries?

I love truth and wish to have it always spoken to me: I hate a liar. [Lat., Ego verum amo, verum volo mihi dici; mendacem odi.]

If the masses can love without knowing why, they also hate without much foundation.

Love being different, embrace it, share it, live it because being different is not a curse but a gift we all posses that defines who we are and makes the world a better place.

Like most dancers, I love lip stains! We hate gloss because hair gets stuck in it.