Quote by William Hazlitt
Love turns, with a little indulgence, to indifference or disgust h

Love turns, with a little indulgence, to indifference or disgust hatred alone is immortal. – William Hazlitt

Other quotes by William Hazlitt

You know more of a road by having traveled it than by all the conjectures and descriptions in the world. – William Hazlitt

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Travel
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The dupe of friendship, and the fool of love have I not reason to hate and to despise myself? Indeed I do and chiefly for not having hated and despised the world enough. – William Hazlitt

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Friendship
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It depends on the situation. I mean, on one hand theres the argument that people should be left alone on the other hand, theres the argument to wade in a stop slaughters in places like Bosnia and Kosovo and what we probably should have done in Rwanda. – Jello Biafra

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Once you grow past Mommy and Daddy coming running when youre hurt, youre really on your own. Youre alone, and theres no one to help you. – Octavia Butler

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Getting through the nights is the toughest part. Being alone. Not having her there to talk to. – Stuart Appleby

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alone

He was thinking alone, and seriously racking his brain to find a direction for this single force four times multiplied, with which he did not doubt, as with the lever for which Archimedes sought, they should succeed in moving the world, when some one tapped gently at his door. – Alexandre Dumas

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