hatred [Theme] Page 3
Then it came over me, and I burst into tears: Oh,
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The hatred with which Igor and everyone else treated Sasha was understandable: the Stalinist terror killed not only millions of innocents, but the very idea of communism, forever making him a symbol of the most terrible regime of all time.
The weak are unlikely to dare to hate. Hatred is a pretty dangerous weapon. Only those who are truly strong can use it. In this world, you always get what you give. That is why weaklings share love: they hope that the world will answer them the same way. But for us, pagans, the crucified God of weaklings is not a decree. Christian love makes a man a beast - our weapon will be hatred. We will arrange this life at our own discretion. We will decide for ourselves what is evil and what is good. A strong man can beat the world right in the stomach with a smile. The world, of course, will try to fight back - but what about us, the strong ones, his attempts? Be strong and hit as much as you want! The one who hits better than others is not afraid of a retaliatory blow.
Human hatred - provocation fruits!
When we immerse ourselves in memories, we lose touch with the present. The brighter the memory, the more happy our past seems, but one day these memories turn into hatred and then we lose the ability to move forward into the future. Heavy chains - the name of which is revenge, bind our hearts. Tears of sorrow fill our eyes...
Quote Explanation: from voice acting Mega Anime
Get your guns off me, Russian dog!
How often have I rejoiced in my arrogance that I am not like all these village youths! Well, now I've lived long enough in the world to understand that difference breeds hatred.
There is no God in the politics of a country based on hatred. There is another dimension. There the devil is an insignificant creation.
For a true nationalist, the most important things are details, formalities, signs, the shape of your great-grandfather's ear, an archival record ... He loves to talk about selfless love for his people, but this is some kind of strange and scary love, smoothly and insensitively turning into hatred for a foreign people. And if "patriotism is the last refuge of a scoundrel", then nationalism is his first and favorite refuge.
If you hate yourself, you won't be happy. Criticizing yourself will not make you slim. When you are ashamed of yourself, you do not know your worth. Real change begins with self-love and self-care.
He who loves himself does not hurt others. The more we hate ourselves, the more we want others to suffer.
Many people think that they have a love for God or for Nature, when in reality they only have a hatred for people.
“You really are a witch,” Henrietta said respectfully. - Only not with a broom, but ... with an ax.
