Quotes
Quotes about Hate
I have always hated that damn James Bond. I'd like to kill him.
The torment of human frustration, whatever its immediate cause, is the knowledge that the self is in prison, its vital force and "mangled mind" leaking away in lonely, wasteful self-conflict.
I have three phobias which, could I mute them, would make my life as slick as a sonnet, but as dull as ditch water: I hate to go to bed, I hate to get up, and I hate to be alone.
Far below and around lay the city like a ragged purple dream. The irregular houses were like the broken exteriors of cliffs lining deep gulches and winding streams. Some were mountainous; some lay in long, monotonous rows like, the basalt precipices hanging over desert canons. Such was the background of the wonderful, cruel, enchanting, bewildering, fatal, great city. But into this background were cut myriads of brilliant parallelograms and circles and squares through which glowed many colored lights. And out of the violet and purple depths ascended like the city's soul, sound and odors and thrills that make up the civic body. There arose the breath of gaiety unrestrained, of love, of hate, of all the passions that man can know. There below him lay all things, good or bad, that can be brought from the four corners of the earth to instruct, please, thrill, enrich, elevate, cast down, nurture or kill. Thus the flavor of it came up to him and went into his blood.
Out of breath to no purpose, in doing much doing nothing. A race (of busybodies) hurtful to itself and most hateful to all others. [Lat., Gratis anhelans, multa agendo nihil agens. Sibi molesta, et aliis odiosissima.]
Whatever we conceive well we express clearly, and words flow with ease. [Fr., Ce que l'on concoit bien s'enonce clairement, Et les mots pour le dire arrivent aisement.]
Whatever is done without ostentation, and without the people being witnesses of it, is, in my opinion, most praiseworthy: not that the public eye should be entirely avoided, for good actions desire to be placed in the light; but notwithstanding this, the greatest theater for virtue is conscience.
He who has gold makes and accomplishes whatever he wishes in the world and finally uses it to send souls to paradise.
I passionately hate the idea of being with it, I think an artist has always to be out of step with his time.
Heroism on command, senseless violence, and all the loathsome nonsense that goes by the name of patriotism - how passionately I hate them!
Patriotism is when love of your own people comes first; nationalism, when hate for people other than your own comes first.
At home the hateful names of parties cease, And factious souls are wearied into peace.
No good work whatever can be perfect, and the demand for perfection is always a sign of a misunderstanding of the ends of art.
To be sure of hitting the target, shoot first, and whatever you hit call it the target.
Beside, he was a shrewd philosopher, And had read ev'ry text and gloss over Whate'er the crabbed'st author hath, He understood b' implicit faith.
Don't steal. The government hates competition.
What is hateful to thyself do not do to another. That is the whole Law, the rest is Commentary.
Great individuals are not only popular themselves, but they give popularity to whatever they touch.
Popularity is the crown of laurel which the world puts on bad art. Whatever is popular is wrong.
Whatever is popular deserves attention.
Whatever is not nailed down is mine. What I can pry loose is not nailed down.
My opinion is, that power should always be distrusted, in whatever hands it is placed.
He that is proud eats up himself. Pride is his own glass, his own trumpet, his own chronicle; and whatever praises itself but in the deed, devours the deed in the praise.
I do not hate a proud man, as I do hate the engendering of toads.
Professional men, they have no cares; whatever happens, they get theirs.
