Of all the objects of hatred, a woman once loved is the most hateful.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I hated her now with a hatred more fatal than indifference because it was the other side of love.
Hatred is blind, as well as love.
Hatred does not cease by hatred, but only by love; this is the eternal rule.
If I want to dislike women, I should be allowed to. As it happens, I love them. Women to me are privately worshipped and publicly disdained.
All religions have always hated females.
Hate is a very strong and heavy emotion, probably as strong as love. I don't think I can live with hatred. If something bad happens, you feel bad about it; you forgive and move on. There's no hatred.
I don't hate women - they just sometimes make me mad.
Love commingled with hate is more powerful than love. Or hate.
No woman ever hates a man for being in love with her, but many a woman hate a man for being a friend to her.
Hatred observes with more care than love does.