Hatred is a cold fire, and it gives no warmth.

I hated missing the end of anything. I was always convinced that the bit I'd miss would be the best part.

Most hatred is based on fear, one way or another.

ll K Hamilton Some days the lion eats you, but some times you shove your arm down it's throat and pull it's visera out through it's mouth and kill it. Of course, sometimes it bites your arm off, and then eats you, but you tried, that's what counts. Some days it's not about winning, but about fighting. If you don't try, the lion will most definetely eat you. But sometimes when you put your all into something, and don't give up even when the odds are so against you, you surprise the lion and yourself, and you win.

Nothing turns to hate so bitter as what once was love.

Would you truly sleep with strangers?" "I don't know, I haven't met the strangers yet.

It would be nice if you’d stop almost killing me because you don’t want to screw other peo­ple.