To be angry is to revenge the faults of others on ourselves.
Love, Hope, and Joy, fair pleasure's smiling train, Hate, Fear, and Grief, the family of pain, These mix'd with art, and to due bounds confin'd Make and maintain the balance of the mind.
No woman ever hates a man for being in love with her, but many a woman hate a man for being a friend to her.
Whoe'er he be That tells my faults, I hate him mortally.
Offend her, and she knows not to forgive; Oblige her, and she'll hate you while you live.
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