“Principled hate is a hell of a lot stronger than "Boy, I wish you hadn't mummified me and thrown me into the lake" hate.”

“If I was bound for hell, let it be hell. No more false heavens. No more damned magic. You hate me and I hate you. We’ll see who hates best. But first, first I will destroy your hatred. Now. My hate is colder, stronger, and you’ll have no hate to warm yourself. You will have nothing.”

“You don’t really hate me…do you?” he asked.“Sometimes I wish that I did. It would make everything a whole hell of a lot easier.”“So what pisses you off more? What I did to make you wanna hate me? Or knowing that you can’t?”

“Haters are my favorite. I´ve built an empire with the bricks they´ve thrown at me. Keep on hating...”

“I hate that you do this to me. I hate how crazy you make me. I hate you! - Wendy”

“I hated him. I hated them all. They made me hate myself even more than I already did.”