Anger carries a person in your mind forever.The day U can stand in the room with some1 without being affected is the day you truly moved on
Anger carries a person in your mind forever.The day U can stand in the room with some1 without being affected is the day you truly moved on
You hate someone whom you really wish to love, but whom you cannot love. Perhaps he himself prevents you. That is a disguised form of love.
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in its warm presence.
I often don't know a thing about society's (satan) devices against me specifically but I know that God is more powerful than satan.
Don't be afraid to let it go. Releasing hate does not make you forget what you want always to remember. It does not mean reconciliation.
Love me or hate me, both are in my favor. If you love me, I'll always be in your heart. If you hate me, I'll always be in your mind.
...the older I get, the more I believe that if love is to be judged by most of its visible effects, it looks more like hatred than friendship.
But I want to be better than the lessons they taught me. I want my love to be greater that my hate, my mercy to be stronger than my vengeance.
Piers is always going on about how he hated Stowe. As if that solves everything, as if to hate something means it can't have affected you.
Treacherous people do not last only memories of their treason last.So will it last with emotions mixed, of love and hate for treacherous ones.
You don't realize it and that is why you hate who you are. You are living as someone else, so you unknowingly destroy that image everyday.
He's mad at me.""For what?""For not being like him."Eleanor looked dubious. "Has he been mad at you for the last sixteen years?""Basically.
When you accidentally assert power over someone or something, one of two things will happen: 1) you will be respected; or 2) you will be hated
A soul of terror’d mind, shall never find thy rest. For cruelty comes with a sacrifice – one in which beholds as a hate of oneself.
When I took the pills, I wanted to kill someone I hated. I didn't know that other Veronikas existed inside me, Veronikas that I could love.