Best 56 quotes in «love hate quotes» category

For me, writing is a love-hate relationship.

Harry and Draco have a very weird love/hate relationship.

I have had a love-hate relationship with my body.

I have a love-hate relationship with performing.

I have a love-hate relationship with the Grammys because I don't see the music world as a competitive sport.

I have a love-hate relationship with white silk.

Everyone loves to hate a spin doctor.

I was not born to share the hate, but love.

I have sort of a love/hate relationship with LA. I wouldn't say that I love living there, but it's the place where I do the things I love.

I would say that I have a love-hate relationship with almost everything in my life, including stand-up.

I think we all have a love/hate relationship with the media.

Love is stronger than hate.

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

Oftentimes we love the thing we hate and vice versa.

Promote what you love instead of bashing what you hate.

Politics is a love-hate relationship. I sure know that.

The conviction that the world and man is something that had better not have been, is of a kind to fill us with indulgence towards one another.

Trump loves hate. Trump is afraid. Trump is always wrong.

The lovely loving and the hateful hates.

We had a love-hate relationship. Jackie knew exactly what she could get out of one of my photos.

We've always had a love/hate relationship with numbers.

Even if you hate me, Zero...I will tame that beast in you...as many times as necessary. If you haven't completely lost your sanity...I won't let you die. Hate vampires, hate me...at least that means you haven't given up!" Yuki said to Zero. "How can I hate you?" Zero questioned Yuki.

Good bye AEHS. You suck. I hate you. And yet... Somehow I'll miss you too.

He who harbors hate is the first person to be injured by it. He who harbors love is the first person to benefit from it.

Hidden love is better than open hate.

Cold love is better than warm hate.

He was a prince. He was fickle. He was rude. He was arrogant. I knew better. I was lowborn. He was WRONG. I didn't even like him.

If you can just stop loving her then you never really loved her at all. Love doesn't work that way. If you ever truly love someone, then it never goes away. It can become something else. There are all different sorts of love. It can even become hate- a thin line and all that- and, really, hate is just another kind of caring.

How would it be.. if all my hate disappeared like my youth, if after all this time his very hatred of me turned out to be something gentle, some kind of love.

He would almost call this feeling for jeannette hate, if he were not so afraid it was love.

I have a love-hate relationship with radiation.

I saw you, I loved you, but now I miss you, and I still can't speak because I know you hate me.

I love having to attend the one class that is being taught by a professor who feels that their class is the only class being taught at the University and gives nothing but busy work.

It is a well-known fact that English people never know anything. They only think. The only exception they know and they are sure about in the whole world is Marmite. ‘Love it or hate it.’ There are no other options; there is no space for grey space.

I wonder if you have ever given someone a compliment that wasn't a backhanded insult. I prefer not to, it gives people an unsettling impression of self-importance.

Now he was nothing to her, just a lesson in time, a wicked boy-man, incapable of wealth or prestige.

Shepley stomped into the apartment and slammed the door behind him. “She’s fucking impossible!” I kissed Travis on the cheek. “That’s my cue.” “Good luck,” Travis said. I slid in beside America, and she huffed. “He’s fucking impossible!

So are you, sunshine,” Paige replied. “Bad night?” Even though he didn’t take off his sunglasses, I knew he was staring straight at me. “I’ve had better,” he said with an entirely straight face, while I coloured up from head to toe. “I’ve had worse.” … “Now, now children,” Paige intervened, entirely oblivious to the extreme level of bitchy subtext flying across the table. “Let’s not have fisticuffs … Can we kiss and make up?” Nick turned up one corner of his mouth and nodded. “I’m game if you are, Vanessa.” “I think she means figuratively,” I said, adding cream to my coffee. “I’m a professional.” “Really?” He rested his elbows on the table and pushed his glasses up over his eyebrows. “I probably owe you some money then.

The girl wouldn’t last the year. Girls like her were soft and easy to break. Lowborns always wanted glory until they realized the hard work it entailed. Darren had worked hard for everything, and a girl who tried to take that away? Well, she wasn’t worth very much.

The good is long forgotten but the bad eternally remembered because hate is a stronger emotion than what is called love.

Well, I certainly wouldn't give [advice] to the girl that has tried to get me tossed out of this place not once but twice -oh, and let's not forget your most inglorious moment, when you TRIED TO LIGHT ME ON FIRE.

You don’t deserve my image in your head. You don’t deserve my memories in your chest.

You should never trust a wolf in sheep's clothing. Because the only thing the wolf will ever want to do is break you.

In order to get people to love you, you've got to get some people to hate you

I would join Combat or die trying... A fine choice of words. What had been meant as a melodramatic proclamation was now to be my intended irony.

No one can hate you more than someone who used to love you.

She could be a fire hazard. Maybe we should remove her from the ship before she spontaneously combusts.

Sometimes I wish I were passionate about something real. Something I knew I could succeed in. Right now all my dreams are a little far-fetched.

The end of love looks like the beginning of war

The more he smiled, the more I wanted to hate him, and yet it was the very thing that made hating him impossible.