“God hates me," she heard him mutter. "Now there are two of them.”
“Two farewell gifts," Sadie muttered, "from two gorgeous guys. I hate my life.”
“But for you to make this move would reveal the two fundamental tenets of true atheism. One: There is no God. Two: I hate Him.”
“How could anyone love Him? What did you just tell me yourself about the world? Don't you see, everybody hates God now. It's not that God is dead in the twentieth century. It's that everybody hates Him! At least I think so.”
“She heard him mutter, 'Can you take away this grief?''I'm sorry,' she replied. 'Everyone asks me. And I would not do so even if I knew how. It belongs to you. Only time and tears take away grief; that is what they are for.”
“Gwen hates me,” she reminded him.“Don’t be narcissistic. She hates everyone.”