I love her and she loves me, and we hate each other with a wild hatred born of love.

Quote by August Strindberg

Topics: Famous Love Quotes, Love Quotes

People are constantly clamoring for the joy of life. As for me, I find the...

People are constantly clamoring for the joy of life. As for me, I find the...

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

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

Society is madhouse whose wardens are the officials and the police

Society is madhouse whose wardens are the officials and the police

I dream, therefore I exist.

I dream, therefore I exist.

Friendship can only exist between persons with similar interests and points of view. Man and...

Friendship can only exist between persons with similar interests and points of view. Man and...

A man with a so-called character is often a simple piece of mechanism; he has...

A man with a so-called character is often a simple piece of mechanism; he has...

Why is it so painful to watch a person sink? Because there is something unnatural...

Why is it so painful to watch a person sink? Because there is something unnatural...

People are constantly clamoring for the joy of life. As for me, I find the...

People are constantly clamoring for the joy of life. As for me, I find the...

I always disliked dogs, those protectors of cowards who lack the courage to fight an...

I always disliked dogs, those protectors of cowards who lack the courage to fight an...

That is the thankless position of the father in the family - the provider for...

That is the thankless position of the father in the family - the provider for...

People who keep dogs are cowards who haven't got the guts to bite people themselves.

People who keep dogs are cowards who haven't got the guts to bite people themselves.

Happiness consumes itself like a flame. It cannot burn for ever, it must go out,...

Happiness consumes itself like a flame. It cannot burn for ever, it must go out,...

No matter how far we travel, the memories will follow in the baggage car.

No matter how far we travel, the memories will follow in the baggage car.

I hated her now with a hatred more fatal than indifference because it was the...

I hated her now with a hatred more fatal than indifference because it was the...

What an occupation! To sit and flay your fellow men and then offer their skins...

What an occupation! To sit and flay your fellow men and then offer their skins...