Hate is the ugliest thing on the planet.

It's never okay to hate, never.

And it's completely wrong to glorify it.

Who are you to think you have the right to hate?

You don't have the right to hate. You aren't perfect.

And it's so easy to hate, trust me--I know.

There are people I have encountered who I would have

"every right to hate", according to society,

because of what they've done to me.

But no, I've done worse to others.

I. Am. Not. Perfect.

I can't hate, I can only love.

I need to forgive, it hurts no one but myself

to hold a grudge.

The people who hold grudges

upset my stomach

and make me sick.

The people who constantly forgive

are the ones

I look up to.

They're the 'good' people of the world,

if those kind of people exist.

Hate is ugly, not beautiful.

Hate is not fun, it's only easy.

Hate doesn't comfort,

hate slowly rips you

a p a r t.

Hate is why bad things exist--

every evil thing in this world,

was a product of hate.

How can you say you love it, then?

It's time to grow up

and realize hate gets you nowhere.

To love, to be kind, to make peace--

that is beautiful.

Hate is not.

Hate is not.

But just because you love someone,

and you don't hate them,

but you forgive them:

that doesn't mean you have to like them

or be friends with them.

You don't have to be around people who hurt you.

But hating them does nothing.

You catch more flies with honey than vinegar.

Love your enemies.

Be kind to those who persecute you.

Hatred is murder in your heart.

Hate is ugly.

YEAH YOU CAN TELL I FEEL STRONGLY ABOUT SOMETHING