Quotes
Quotes about Hate
The sunshine of thine eyes,
(O still celestial beam!)
Whatever it touches it fills
With the life of its lambent gleam.
The sunshine of thine eyes,
Oh, let it fall on me!
Though I be but a mote of the air,
I could turn to gold for thee.
Hate and mistrust are the children of blindness--
To-day, whatever may annoy,
The word for me is Joy, just simple Joy.
Whate'er there be of Sorrow
I'll put off till To-morrow,
And when To-morrow comes, why then
'T will be To-day and Joy again.
For me, my craft is sailing on,
Through mists to-day, clear seas anon.
Whate'er the final harbor be
'T is good to sail upon the sea!
I once admitted--to my shame--
That football was a brutal game.
Because She hates it.
Love thyself, and many will hate thee.
Whatever you can lose, you should reckon of no account.
Whom they have injured they also hate.
The world, and whatever that be which we call the heavens, by the vault of which all things are enclosed, we must conceive to be a deity, to be eternal, without bounds, neither created nor subject at any time to destruction. To inquire what is beyond it is no concern of man; nor can the human mind form any conjecture concerning it.
It is ridiculous to suppose that the great head of things, whatever it be, pays any regard to human affairs.
I am whatever was, or is, or will be; and my veil no mortal ever took up.
Dare to look up to God and say, "Make use of me for the future as Thou wilt. I am of the same mind; I am one with Thee. I refuse nothing which seems good to Thee. Lead me whither Thou wilt. Clothe me in whatever dress Thou wilt."
Whatever you would make habitual, practise it; and if you would not make a thing habitual, do not practise it, but habituate yourself to something else.
He possessed a peculiar talent of producing effect in whatever he said or did.
It belongs to human nature to hate those you have injured.
This Being of mine, whatever it really is, consists of a little flesh, a little breath, and the part which governs.
Whatever happens at all happens as it should; thou wilt find this true, if thou shouldst watch narrowly.
Whatever is in any way beautiful hath its source of beauty in itself, and is complete in itself; praise forms no part of it. So it is none the worse nor the better for being praised.
Whatever may befall thee, it was preordained for thee from everlasting.
Bias used to say that men ought to calculate life both as if they were fated to live a long and a short time, and that they ought to love one another as if at a future time they would come to hate one another; for that most men were bad.
Whatever you do, do wisely, and think of the consequences.
He that spareth his rod hateth his son.
Ye have heard that it have been said, Thou shalt love thy neighbour, and hate thine enemy.
"Arms, and the man I sing, who forc'ed by Fate, And haughty Juno's unrelenting Hate; Expell'ed and exil'd, left the Trojan Shoar: Long Labours, both by Sea and Land he bore; And in the doubtful War, before he won, the Latian realm, and built the destin'd Town: His banish'd gods restor'd to Rites Divine, and setl'd sure Succession in his line: From Whence the Race of Alban Fathers come, and the long Glories of Majestick Rome."
