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  • #1
    Bill Watterson
    “That's the difference between me and the rest of the world! Happiness isn't good enough for me! I demand euphoria!”
    Bill Watterson, Weirdos From Another Planet: Calvin & Hobbes Series: Book Six

  • #2
    David Levithan
    “livid, adj.

    Fuck You for cheating on me. Fuck you for reducing it to the word cheating. As if this were a card game, and you sneaked a look at my hand. Who came up with the term cheating, anyway? A cheater, I imagine. Someone who thought liar was too harsh. Someone who thought devastator was too emotional. The same person who thought, oops, he’d gotten caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Fuck you. This isn’t about slipping yourself an extra twenty dollars of Monopoly money. These are our lives. You went and broke our lives. You are so much worse than a cheater. You killed something. And you killed it when its back was turned.”
    David Levithan, The Lover's Dictionary

  • #3
    Orson Scott Card
    “In the moment when I truly understand my enemy, understand him well enough to defeat him, then in that very moment I also love him. I think it’s impossible to really understand somebody, what they want, what they believe, and not love them the way they love themselves. And then, in that very moment when I love them.... I destroy them.”
    Orson Scott Card, Ender's Game

  • #4
    Cecily von Ziegesar
    “I know hate is a strong word and everything, but its okay: we're teenagers.”
    Cecily von Ziegesar, You Know You Love Me

  • #5
    Cassandra Clare
    “Hate is nothing when weighed against survival. (Valentine)”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

  • #6
    Euripides
    “Stronger than lover's love is lover's hate. Incurable, in each, the wounds they make.”
    Euripides, Medea

  • #7
    Gayle Forman
    “She looks at me, square in the eye. Taking aim. And then she pulls the trigger. “Because I hated you.”
    The wind, the noise, it all just goes quiet for a second, and I’m left with a dull ringing in my ear, like after a show, like after a heart monitor goes to flatline.
    “Hated me? Why?”
    “You made me stay.” She says it quietly, and it almost gets lost in the wind and the traffic and I’m not sure I heard her. But then she repeats it louder this time. “You made me stay!”
    And there it is. A hollow blown through my heart, confirming what some part of me has always known.
    She knows.
    Gayle Forman, Where She Went



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