Sometimes I really want to punch you, but then I realize you have to look in the mirror every day and that’s punishment enough.

Jealousy is ugly – that would explain your face.

No, I don’t hate you, I just hate the things you do and have done.

Unsaid words can mean anything and everything.

I hate when people accuses me of doing something when in reality they are the ones that are doing it.

When you hate.. the only person who suffers is “You” because most of the people you hate probably don’t know it and the others don’t care.

I hate the person you are today, but I’m still in love with who you used to be.

I hate it when you really miss someone and they don’t even think about you.

If you hate me, hate me. If you don’t like me, don’t like me. If you need me, call me. You know I’ll answer.

I know that I’m not suppose to hate anyone, but I am so sure that God would understand on this one.