… heresy no longer shocks us; at least, it no longer convulses us like something trying to tear the soul of our souls away from us.... And that is why we have no trouble in being kind to heretics, and no repugnance in rubbing shoulders with them.
I have no desire to ever talk to Sean Penn.
I hate golf.
I've never been a fan of Chris Spence.
People really hate Trump - a lot. They hate his voice. They hate looking at him. They hate everything about him.
I hate the ground that man walks on.
Expressing his feeling regarding President Grover Cleveland who failed to deal with serious economic problems:
Ah, no, far be from me a thought which I loathe like poison.
I hate goofballs.
I'm not a fan of Stillwater.
I think social and moral disengagement is repugnant.
The more time goes by, the more I hate Ke$ha.
I hated Mo Cheeks.
Hating someone is feeling irritation by their mere existence.
I can't stand most things that I see.
I don't like anything about Drake.
I think it's an awful drink, to be honest with you.
Liver is my number one most hated food. Oh, God, I get sick talking about it!
A voice can also repel, infuriate or actually make a listener ill.
You can't like everything! You hate some stuff! Say what you hate! Like, I hate Pitbull, and I don't care!
I hate Showtime, I can't stand those guys.
No one can have a higher opinion of him than I have, and I think he's a dirty little beast.
Homosexuality is an ugly sin, repugnant to those who find no temptation in it, as well as to many past offenders who are seeking a way out of its clutches. It is embarrassing and unpleasant as a subject for discussion but because of its prevalence, the need to warn the uninitiated, and the desire to help those who may already be involved in it, it is discussed in this chapter.
I never liked Queen. I can honestly say I hated Queen and everything that they did.
The Word 'Repulse': I hate this word. I believe 'repel' is a perfectly good word, and 'repulsion' is the noun, as well as the title of an excellent Dinosaur Jr. song. A compulsion compels you; an impulse impels you. Nobody ever says 'compulse' or 'impulse' as a verb. So why would you ever say 'repulse'? This word haunts me in my sleep, like a silver dagger dancing before my eyes. Renee looked it up and I was wrong. But I still kind of think I'm right.
Dislike of another’s opinions and beliefs neither justifies our own nor makes us more certain of them: and to transfer the repugnance to the person himself is a mark of a vulgar mind.