I hate and love. You ask, perhaps, how can that be? I know not, but I feel the agony.
I hate and love. And why, perhaps you’ll ask. I don’t know: but I feel, and I’m tormented.
I hate and I love. And if you ask me how, I do not know: I only feel it, and I am torn in two.
I hate and I love. Perchance you ask why I do that. I know not, but I feel that I do and I am tortured. [Lat., Odi et amo. Quare id faciam, fortasse requiris. Nescio, sed fieri sentio et excrucior.]
I hate and I love, and who can tell me why?
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