“There’s a narrow line between love and hate sometimes, you know. And it can be crossed unwittingly.”
“I really hate you sometimes.""There's a fine line between love and hate."I glared at him. "Dream on.”
“She radiated pure hatred; a hatred that could only develop when you love someone - the fine line between love and hate had been crossed.”
“when two people have become present to each other, the waiting of one must be able to cross the narrow line between the living or dying of the other.”
“there's a fine line between love and hate”
“There's a thin line baby. A thing line between love and hate." -Cage York”