George Farquhar Quotes

Gilbert took from his desk a little pink candy heart with a gold motto on it, “You are sweet,” and slipped it under the curve of Anne’s arm. Whereupon Anne arose, took the pink heart gingerly between the tips of her fingers, dropped it on the floor, ground it to powder beneath her heel, and resumed her position without deigning to bestow a glance on Gilbert.

Hate today, no love for tomorrow

If he had to bring all the bitterness and hatred of the world into his heart, he was not going to be in love with her again.

Of all the objects of hatred, a woman once loved is the most hateful.

I hate everybody.

I'm not gone remix a record I don't got no love for.

I hate the ground that man walks on.

Hating someone is feeling irritation by their mere existence.

I won't telephone him. I'll never telephone him again as long as I live. He'll rot in hell, before I'll call him up. You don't have to give me strength, God; I have it myself. If he wanted me, he could get me. He knows where I am. He knows I'm waiting here. He's so sure of me, so sure. I wonder why they hate you, as soon as they are sure of you.

Hate furroweth the brow; and a man may frown till he hateth.

Take your love and put it where the sun don't shine.

Then hate me when thou wilt, if ever, now.

Toby Zeigler: There's literally no one in the world I don't hate right now.

Yeah, I have animosity, a chip on my shoulder. But I love, too.

There's no hate lost between us.

Most of my adult life I had this towering contempt for America.

I don't remember ever being full of dislike and hatred for people, like some kids I've come across now.

As the best wine doth make the sharpest vinegar, so the deepest love turneth to the deadliest hate.

We may sooner be brought to love them that hate us, than them that love us more than we would have them do.

I love it when someone insults me. That means that I don't have to be nice anymore.

My hatred is a thousand times more powerful than all your good intentions.

Although Salinger had long since cut me out of his life completely and made it plain that he had nothing but contempt for me, the thought of becoming the object of his wrath was more than I felt ready to take on.

People love to hate. I have a love-hate relationship with the world. The world loves to hate me.

Bitterness is so ugly.

To make oneself hated is more difficult than to make oneself loved.