Only Love Can Drive Out Hate Novels & Stories

I had learned to engage in stupid arguments and pointless banter with her even though all I wanted was to whisper sweet nothings in her ears and tell her how beautiful she was and by God she had to be the most beautiful thing to ever walk this planet. Jasmine was the absolute love of my life, had been for the last decade at least and i didn't think that was ever going to change, but she hated my guts. I have no clue what I did wrong exactly but the more I tried to get close to her, the more I find out that the only type of conversation she would ever have with me is an argument, and the only activity she wanted to engage in with me was a competition, so I gave her what she wanted, because

Because this—this place, this house, the moment was not right at all, in any way. Laura. Her chest tightened again, because she loved Laura, she really did, but currently, the thought of seeing her made something ugly twist inside her. It was jealously, resentment and something darker, she didn’t know what to name it. And she hated herself for feeling this way, but at the same time, she couldn’t help it. ‘I shouldn’t be feeling like this…’ she whispered under her breath, wiping her tears quickly, almost aggressively. But they didn’t stop and it wouldn’t stop. Every minute, their footsteps kept on getting closer, closer and louder.

he said. He pulled a check from his pocket, scribbled a number on it, and handed it to me. "You can choose Niccolo's burial plot. How about buying him the most luxurious one in Novaro?" As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at me, satisfied. He thought he had compensated me, yet he didn't realize that some things lose their meaning once love is gone. I sneered. "Then how about I beat her to death and buy her the finest grave? Would that be alright?"

It makes you do crazy things, things you probably shouldn’t do. The opposite of love is hate. Hate is a feeling we all know and some of us encounter it on a daily basis. It makes you cold and unfeeling, it crushes your soul and changes who you are. If you allow it in, hate can be more powerful than love. It’s easier to hate than to love. Up to this point I’ve never hated anyone and I had plenty of reasons to hate, to be angry, to want more, to expect more. Being driven is not a bad thing, unless the drive inside of you takes over, because then, you lose yourself to it.

From hate to love. ~THE END~

He opened the beer and passed one bottle each. "Guys. What's more strong? Love or hate"? He started the conversation after a moment of thinking. "Depends. If it's to revenge, then hate. Otherwise Love". Conrad replied. "But what if we are not sure about Love"? Noah asked. "Baby you can't hate someone if you have never loved someone. Hate never comes alone. It's always the other side of Love, like two sides of a coin". Conrad said. Noah looked into his eyes. "But..."

I said acidly. “Have you ever considered.” He leaned along the edge of the table to put his elbow near me. Resting his cheek on it. “How close love and hate really are.” “They’re opposites.” “Yet you can’t have one without the other.” He countered in that sing song purr he seemed to have mastered. “If you love someone, you must know moments of true hatred for the power they have over you. True anger for the pain they’ve put you through. To truly hate someone, you had to have had genuine affection for them at some point, or you’d not care about them rather then feel hatred.”

She touches her chest. "Don't you feel anything for him?" Mia asked. "Not even a cent," she said with anger in her voice. "You what?" Mia sighs. "Lola, love touches us in different ways. Love hurts but that doesn't mean that love has stopped loving, it's a test to know how well you can survive it. You don't hate Adriel, you just hate the things he did. No matter how we put it, the existence of someone cannot drive your hate, rather it's the circumstances around the person that don't match your standards and if the person cannot change to suit yours that's when the hate begins. I believe love would settle your troubled heart because that's the most powerful weapon that ever lived after the Bi

Amira's Point Of View I BELIEVE that it is better to give love than hatred. Someone once told me that if you have anger in your heart, you're just like a murderer. You will never sleep peacefully at night and most of all, it will be emotionally heavy for you.

Be ready to be there for others and that is what I focus on in life. There are so many advantages to be gained when you share love. Sharing love brings out the best in those you share it with. Sharing this gift of love generates more smiles and fewer haters. Sharing is Caring and that is what makes the world go round and continue existing. If we all hated each other, then we would nuke the heck out of one another and nobody would have existed. I know this sounds like some kind of a lecture but I believe this is what my perpetrators lacked and that is why they do not see a mistake in denying me my manhood freedom in the name of love. What might stop such an event from occurring is the fact th