elimeny sometimes i feel that the terms love and hate are used too loosely.

There is a person i hate, someone i used to love. But that will pass like the hated before him. And i thought both love and hate lasted forever.

I love my friends. But I don't know if i could ever hate them. And i suppose this confuses me, because in my relationships, love and hate go hand in hand.

But I do know there are things that i hate. I hate when someone decides that i hate them when i never said anything of the like. I hate when someone decides that because i dont want to talk to them anymore, because they make me miserable, well that doesnt mean i hate you.

It means I let go. You do what you have to do. And thats just the way it goes.
cobak Hatred paralyzes life; love releases it. Hatred confuses life; love harmonizes it. Hatred darkens life; love illuminates it.

- Martin Luther King, Jr.

If you hate a person, you hate something in him that is a part of yourself. What isn't part of ourselves doesn't disturb us.
--Herman Hesse

The worst sin towards our fellow creatures is not to hate them, but to be indifferent to them; that's the essence of inhumanity.
--G.B. Shaw

There's nothing in this world so sweet as love, And next to love the sweetest thing is hate.
--Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
TalviFatin Finally, though not out of hoping, I have discovered what it is like to love, and hate, someone. It is an obscure feeling. For so long, I was masked by the love, and then a revelation unveiled my eyes to the fact that I actually deep down hate him. How odd. He flipped my world upside down in such a manner that left me scattered and lost amongst the debri..Only thing is..I hate him mor than I love him. So it all ends. 030313
puredream "Hate doesn't have to exist."
"If hate didn't exist, how would we know what love is?"
"I love you so much."
Fire & Roses Love and Hate.

I have realized (slowly). That I love many things. I love a few people... some books... a wide range of food... some memories... and a couple of cats...

and I have almost come to realize that I hate just as readily. I hate most types of ignorance... and all kinds of prejudice... a few minor stupidities... and a whole lot of injustice...

and i realized that I love you. I have always loved you. I hate you. I will always hate you.

I worrie that hate is a horrible thing. But sometimes... I remember that it's better to care.

I am not apathetic.
Borealis one word:
nonlucid can't have one without the other...
two of the most blathed words
illusionary_reality do they exist? 040725
love & hate love and hate certainly do exist. Although the closeness between these two simple four-letter words is unmistakable. You say that you truly love a person, with all of your heart and mind, once they do something to hurt you, to pull you back down, you hate them at the same time with as much intensity as you love me with. They are both very intense emtions, the two most misunderstood. But without them, what would this world be, how would we all act without the two most basic and complex emotions that a human being can feel? There is a constant battle in my head as to whether i love her or whether i hate her. My heart knows i love her with everything inside of me, but my mind tells me i should hate her for all i have been through. It just depends whether your heart or head is the strongest. Only once you have discovered that, is when you can discover which is truest in you. But once you discover it, the other is lost. Either without a heart, or without a mind. My mind was lost a long time ago, but my heart still beats so strongly for her, for my angel. I love her for my heart, my soul, my mind, my body, knows no hate. It does not exist in me... 040725
AeonFlummox i love you lady
killed you bitch
you lazy daisy

i love you woman
fuck you bitch
my heart you've stolen

i love you honey
stupid cunt
it was all for money

i love you baby
assinine whore
you may live... maybe

i love you
i fuck you
i want you
i hate you
i kiss you
i kill you
i miss you
masochist jesus These false twins, so often held as yin and yang.


The Yin and the Yang are misunderstood. They are not polar opposites, they are symbiotic, codependent. One demands the other, each feeding into and becoming the other.

Love need not turn to hate. Hate seldom turns to love.

Love, yes.
Hate, yes.
But and is not is.

The true Yang is not hate. It is pain.

I love you, and that is how you hurt me.

Please, hurt me again.
what's it to you?
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