All my life, I have never found a person who really loved this world. Every person hates the world, how he is.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
People love to hate. I have a love-hate relationship with the world. The world loves to hate me.
I never loved the world around me as it was.
I can't think I've ever loved anybody quite as much... My mother was my life, really; she was my entire world.
I have been all over the world. I have met some wonderful people, lots of them very simple, whom nobody will ever hear about, but who have been fabulous to me.
You know, you don't have to have permanent opinions. You can think, every morning, 'I love the world' and go to bed every night thinking, 'I hate the world.'
It is my goal to love everyone. I hate no one. Regardless of their race, religion, their proclivities, the desire of their heart and how they want to live their life and the decisions that they make. I can even respect people's decisions and lifestyle choices just as I hope they have the courtesy to respect my decisions and my choices.
I truly feel that there are as many ways of loving as there are people in the world and as there are days in the life of those people.
I was being hated for about 40 or 50 years by the whole world, but it did not destroy me, and it did not ruin my health. And the reason is because I just did not answer them. I had my own life.
I love all people; I hate no one.
I love people who try to keep the world in control - because the world is inherently not in control.