Hatred Quotes Novels & Stories

“You don’t know how many times I tried to hate you. I told myself over and over that I should. That I must. Because you hurt me in ways I never thought you could… and yet…” Bahagyang lumayo si Amber para tingnan siya sa mata, bagama’t puno ng luha ang mga mata nito. “The moment I saw you again… all of that hatred I clung to for so long just… slipped away. And it scared me, West. Kasi kahit anong pilit kong iwas, kahit anong pader ang itayo ko—when it comes to you… I fall apart.”

["Mamamatay tao ka! I can't believe I fell in love to a irresponsible woman, to the killer! Sana hindi ka patulugin ng anak ko dahil sa ginawa mo! I hate you! Sana hindi na lang ikaw ang minahal ko. You do not deserve to my love for you. Sana hindi nalang kita nakilala! Sana walang ikaw at ako noon kung gagawin mo lang sa akin ito ngayon. I hate you for the rest of my life, Hikkary!" "I-I'm sorry--" "Go to hell, woman! And scorched your self there. Doon ka nararapat! Fuck it!" __ I am surprised when there's a few tears run down to my cheek. Hindi ko 'yon namalayan. Pinahid ko 'yon at nagpatuloy pa rin ako sa aking pagmamaneho.

"Hindi pa rin ako lubos na makapaniwala na kaya nilang gawin ang lahat ng ito para sa pera. I want to feel disgusted and hate them, but they're still my parents." I heard him blow a loud and deep sigh. "It's normal to feel disgust and hatred towards people who are evil. Especially to those who makes you feel bad about yourself. Hindi ko sinasabing dapat mo nga silang kamuhian, but you don't have to feel sorry for wanting to hate them because of what their actions." Akala ko ay puro lang siya kalokohan, pero sa mga oras na ito ay napatunayan ko na kaya rin naman pala niyang magseryoso at makita ang mga bagay sa mas malalim na paraan.

“Suplado mo naman, a. Sinasabi ko lang naman kung ano sa tingin ko ang nararamdaman nila.” “Hindi sila kailanman naging proud sa akin, Adah. They are just pointing their eyes on me, waiting me to fall and fail so that they can throw hurtful words on me! Kaya, please, don’t defend their hatred towards me. Your uncles are simply toasting me in their minds.”

I am now catching my breath, nahihirapan na akong huminga pero ayaw ko namang tawagin ang mga kapatid ko. "I hate you Atticus! I hate you to the core!" mariin kong sabi habang nakaharap sa kalangitan. At mukhang uulan pa. Ayaw ko pa naman sa ulan. I hate rain! "Wag kang umulan! Wag ngayon! Ayokong makita ka!" Pero unti-unti kong naramdaman ang patak ng ulan. "I hate you rain! I don't like you! Parehas lang kayo ni Atticus! I hate you both!"

"Nasasaktan ako na ganyan ang tingin mo sa'kin. Mahal kita, at kapag mahal mo ang isang tao ay magagawa mong tanggapin ang lahat sa kanya kahit ang mga bagay na hindi kapata-patawad. Love is greater than anger and hatred." Ngumiti ito at humalik sa kanyang noo. "Sana nga, sana nga magawa mong tanggapin ang hindi kapata-patawad sa'kin. Sana ganyan pa rin ang sabihin mo kapag nakilala mo ako."

“Did you see how Aurora cried after meeting me?” Iniwas niya rito ang kanyang tingin, ngunit nakalimutan niya na yatang hawak nito ang kanyang baba. Hinuli nito ang kanyang mga mata dahilan para maramdaman niya ang unti-unting pagkawala ng lakas ng kanyang mga tuhod. “I hate you,” she whispred. “Anger and love are painted in the same colors,” he said. “You love me. Yet you choose to see the bad in me.”

Humugot siya ng malalim na hininga at muling pumangalumbaba. “Don't tell me, you fell in love with that man?” Napangiwi siya at muling nag-angat ng tingin. “Hell, no. Why would someone fall for him? He’s an asshole. He’s arrogant and rude. I hate him.” “But there’s always a thin line between love and hate, Lala. I’m sure alam mo ang tungkol diyan, ‘di ba?” “Of course.”

Noon pa man ay yun na ang nangyayari. "Of course not! Ikaw vaklah ah, kung anu-ano sinasabi mo—" "What I mean is." And he rolled his eyes na tinalo pa talaga ang pagsiring namin ni Haze. "Those people who hates you—doesn't really hate you, but instead they are envious of you. Sa araw araw mo na kaharap ang salamin, napapansin mo naman siguro na sobrang ganda mo di ba?"

I honestly answered. "Hate is good." mom said, all smiley. "At least your starting to see him for what he is, and not what you think he is. At least your starting to know what you deserve. Elizabeth, there are few times hate is good but don't stay too long hating him, because that means he's still got a hold on you. Indifference. Indifference is better." she added. I smiled to what she advised, I promise to keep that in heart.