Hate is the wrath of the weak.

My imagination doesn't require anything more of the book than to provide a framework within which it can wander.

Hate is the wrath of the weak.

Hatred - The anger of the weak.

There is often seen this anomaly in women, especially in those of childish natures,--that they possess at once great promptness and unskilfulness in falsehood.

Music is another planet.

Poets are people who can still see the world through the eyes of children.