Claudia Gray Quotes

I do not love you except because I love you; I go from loving to not loving you, From waiting to not waiting for you My heart moves from cold to fire. I love you only because it's you the one I love; I hate you deeply, and hating you Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you Is that I do not see you but love you blindly. Maybe January light will consume My heart with its cruel Ray, stealing my key to true calm. In this part of the story I am the one who Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you, Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.

Though love and hatred are as opposites as fire and water, yet do they sometimes subsist in the breast together towards the same person; nay by their very opposition and desire to destroy each other, are they strengthened and increased.

There's not much difference between love and hate.

Believe it or not--it takes a lot of love to hate you like this.

Hot hate is twin brother to hot love.

You have to love somebody that much to also hate them that much, too. (191)

you have to love something before you can hate it.

It's either love or hate with me. People really can hate me.

There's a thin line between love and hate. Maybe you're confusing your emotions.

Love and hate. Same passion. Same impulse

Stronger than lover's love is lover's hate. Incurable, in each, the wounds they make.

I knew that I could hate him all I wanted for the way he was hurting me, but I couldn’t ever stop loving him, absolutely, for what he was.

Hatred is so much closer to love than indifference.

There is no passion, more spectral or fantastical than hate, not even its opposite, love, so peoples air, with phantoms, as this madness of the heart.

Oh, I have loved him too much to feel no hate for him.

Dowered with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love.

She will love deeply--suffer terribly--she will have glorious moments to compensate.

What's love if not the thing you'll do anything and everything to get back once lost? What's hate if not the thing you'll do anything and everything to get rid of once found?

Jealousy is just love and hate at the same time.

We rarely just hate people or love people. Normally, the people we have moments of the most impassioned hate for, it's because we love them so much.

I loved her. I still love her, though I curse her in my sleep, so nearly one are love and hate, the two most powerful and devasting emotions that control man, nations, life.

A thought often makes us hotter than a fire.

Lucy and I would love furiously and fight furiously.

The more one loves a mistress, the more one is ready to hate her.

I always believed there's a fine line between love and hate.