Hatred never ceases with hatred, but with love alone is healed.
– T Scott McLeod
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- Hatred becomes, within a given time, the hatred of society, then the hatred of the human race, then the hatred of creation. – Victor Hugo
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- Fiction is experimentation; when it ceases to be that, it ceases to be fiction. – John Cheever
- Men have healed me. Men have wounded me. One man healed me by wounding me. – Kate McGahan
- Healing comes by faith. Faith is destroyed by doubt. If you doubt whether God wants people to be healed, you won’t see them healed. – Praying Medic
- I am not alone, in my aloneness. – T Scott McLeod
- We’re born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for a moment that we’re not alone. – Orson Welles
- Is it love, or is it attachment? Do you want to love her, or do you want to control her? – T Scott McLeod
- We read to know we’re not alone. We read because we are alone. We read and we are not alone. We are not alone. – Gabrielle Zevin
- To love, and be loved, this is the greatest challenge that any of us face in our lives. – T Scott McLeod
- To love one’s self, this is the greatest challenge we are all called to face. – T Scott McLeod
- Do you want love, or do you want control? – T Scott McLeod
- All hatred of others is a reflection of self-hatred. All love of others is a reflection of self-love. – Alan Cohen
- We find what’s in our own heads. – T Scott McLeod
- The way is not clear, and it is when you do not have clarity, when this is allowed, that you will finally have clarity. – T Scott McLeod
- You necessarily have to be lost, before you’re found. – T Scott McLeod
- You will bring yourself the suffering you need to bring yourself so that you may awaken. – T Scott McLeod
- Can you allow yourself to be impaled on the present moment? – T Scott McLeod
- Maybe it’s something which can’t be defined,- Enso Roshi says. -œMaybe it’s a question, to be lived. – T Scott McLeod
- The mind is limitless, in its creations. – T Scott McLeod
- Let whatever happens, be what needs to happen, so that I may awaken. – T Scott McLeod
- Nothing needs to be done, and things get done. – T Scott McLeod
- We come to the end of suffering, through suffering. – T Scott McLeod
- To hate the hate was just more hate; to reject the rejection was just more rejection; to judge the judging, just more judging. – T Scott McLeod
- You had to break, to be unbroken. In the brokenness, I had found, that which was unbroken. That which was perfect, and beautiful, and complete. – T Scott McLeod
- It is only path bending. Don’t let it be mind bending. – T Scott McLeod
- If you go to war with your mind, you will always be at war. – T Scott McLeod
- Life gives you exactly what you need to awaken. – T Scott McLeod
- Praise and blame, gain and loss, pleasure and pain, fame and disripute, these are just the worldly winds of existence. – T Scott McLeod
- Let one who seeks not stop seeking until that person finds. – T Scott McLeod
- It is all, the unfolding. Neither good nor bad, my destiny. – T Scott McLeod
- Stand in your own two shoes. – T Scott McLeod
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- The deepest and most sublime hatred is a hatred which creates ideals and transforms values-”something whose like has never been seen on earth – Friedrich Nietzsche
- When kindness is here, hatred disappears. When hatred is here, kindness can never enter. – Debasish Mridha
- It was obvious that bigotry was never a one-way operation, that hatred bred hatred! – Isaac Asimov
- She had never before minded being alone. Now she dreaded it. When she was alone now she felt so dreadfully alone. – LM Montgomery
- You know something, you never know what lonely is until you are really alone, alone all day, alone all night, with no one to talk to. – Michael Morpurgo
- Hatred does not cease by hatred, but only by love; this is the eternal rule. – Gautama Buddha
- I doubt if ever one ceases to love, but one can cease to be in love as easily as one can outgrow an author one admired as a boy. – Graham Greene