I hate peanut butter.

He was beginning to hate the cold.

"I hate that," she answered.

I hate to ask you for another favor, but I wonder if I could pay you to drive me home.

Do you hate me now?

If you don't hate me for what I did, if you still … want me … I'm yours.

I hate 'em all.

She was beginning to hate the word.

I hate it in town, and the diner is so... boring.

Naturally I love peace and hate war and all that pertains to war; I see nothing admirable in the ruthless career of Napoleon, save its finish.

Whether you love it or hate it, do you doubt it will happen?

I hate to dispute you, but I'm not miserable.

I hate those little trolls.

"I hate evil," Dusty replied.

I can't say I like Lydia very much but I'd hate to see him hurt her.

These people we point out to the authorities... they must hate us beyond all reason.

You have no idea how much that makes me hate myself sometimes, he said.

You have no idea how much that makes me hate myself sometimes, he said.

I just hate to see Howie suffering; especially after all he's gone through.

How long did you hate them?

I hate getting drunk alone.

"I hate it when you do this to me," she finally said softly.

I hate him and I'm not going back!

Even if you reject me or hate me or … She cleared her throat.

I hate to ask, but it's really important.

A man offended you and you shot him, and you say you do not know God and hate your life.

She wanted to hate Bordeaux for what he had done, but like a shameless hussy, she still longed to hear his voice - feel his touch.

Both of them hate heights.

To the lost souls, to the underworld, to a woman I want to hate, Gabe finished.

But hate is evil, isn't it?

I sure hate to think of something awful happening to you because of your curiosity.

God, I hate men!

Hate it, hate it, hate it, and I can't stop eating it!

They hate my guts.

I'd hate to think we spent that awful morning with no results.

Well guys, I hate to leave such good company, but I'm so tired that I can hardly keep my eyes open.

God, I hate it when he whines...

She included among her enemies the creditors and all who had business dealings with her father, and always at the thought of enemies and those who hated her she remembered Anatole who had done her so much harm--and though he did not hate her she gladly prayed for him as for an enemy.

"And that you hate me pretty bad," she added.

I can fight, and I hate most people.

I can fight, and I hate most people.

"Why did my predecessor hate you so much?" he asked.

It's almost dry and I hate it when it gets all wrinkled.

Love it or hate it, this seems to be where we are going.

I hate to think of him worrying himself if there's some problem we could help him with.

Even Rhyn had a reason to hate the deity.

You're so nice, but I hate to impose.

"Oh God, I hate myself," she said through her tears.

"I still hate that," she muttered.

I hate to see you make that trip again.

She didn't recall what it was that made him hate her.

"Hate those things," Gabe said.

"No, I hate my life," Pierre muttered, wincing.

She glared at him, hate in her gaze.

"I didn't hate the old guy or anything like that," he slurred.

I hate it when he visits.

"I didn't hate the old guy or anything like that," he slurred.

When they prayed for those who hate us, she tried to think of her enemies and people who hated her, in order to pray for them.

You must hate me.

I understand if you hate me.

Telling him that she'd mated off human-Deidre to the Dark One would make Gabriel hate her.

She'd taken her duty seriously, even if it caused everyone around her to hate her.

It's a one way visit, and that is what you fear most, the possibility you turn into what you hate.

"Hate is a strong word," he said.

I don't hate you, Deidre.

"You don't hate me, and I'm dying soon," she said ruefully.

Gabriel, what made you hate your predecessor also made her very good at what she did.

As much as they hate me for aligning with the Dark One, they hate you more for our father's death, Sasha had told him smugly more than once.

"I hate these things," Andre admitted.

His brothers didn't hate him just because of his lineage.

"I fucking hate Kris," Rhyn snarled.

You can't hate humans so much if you chose me as a mate.

"I hate demons," he said with another look over his shoulder.

Why do you hate Rhyn so much?

She had a reason to hate him after what he.d done, and he.d been unable to apologize.

She was doing what she thought was best for her friend, and Kiera would hate that.

I've never had anyone hate me so much.

I hate the bastard.

"God, I hate that man," she said as soon as he was gone.

There's nothing I hate more than a cop who thinks he can make his own rules, Dean.

If Shipton did, in fact, bust her chops over the fact Annie Quincy was a hooker, who knows, she might hate him enough to do something nasty.

I'd hate to think a child his age would try to kill someone, whatever the reason, but I have to admit it's a possibility.

I could see how Shipton might hate his wife.

He knows I hate him.

You hate that car.

As they walked to her car, Elisabeth said, "I hate to see this night end."

Oh yeah, I hate that, it hurts.

She frowned, "What if they hate me?"

Maybe there's an 'I hate Jackson Parrish' website out there.

I hate to admit it, but I'm kind of bummed that you're leaving me on my birthday.

I hate to drink alone.

I'd hate to have to put that many cows in that little barn.

Well, I hate to leave, but I'd better get going or I'll miss my plane.

I hate putting you out this way.

I hate it when you do that.

"I hate fed bitches," the other said.

These men hate you and everything you stand for.

"I hate being too near this stuff," he muttered.

She wanted to hate him but couldn't.

I hate organ transplants.

I know you probably still hate me right now.

And they hate circles as much as I do?

God, I hate not remembering!

I still hate it when the telephone rings.

You're too nice a guy to hate.

I despised it when he did it and I hate it now!

I hate it when you talk down to me like that.

He wanted to hate you – wanted you to fall on your face.

I'd sure hate to spend the rest of the day with you mad at me.

I hate to see you building yourself up for a let down like this.

I hate being this way.

I'd hate to think that my unborn child was the only tie I had with his family.

"I hate to be away from you," she replied.

I hate the cold.

"I hate living in shit," Dusty said.

As much as I hate to say this, there's a reason fate pulls your guard down when it's time for you to meet your match.

I hate the Watchers right now.

I hate them, but I finally threw my hat in the ring with them to stop Darian and to stop them from slaughtering my people.

"You hate the cold," the Grey God said, squatting in front of her.

For the record, Darian, I hate you most of all.

"I hate my life," Charles muttered.

I hate the man.

Hate and sorrow spun through him as he gazed up at his father's killer.

She'd hate to be in his shoes.

Father did not wish for us to marry, and now he will hate me for what I did.

I just hate to see you restrict yourself because that's the way your parents lived.

I hate to tell you this, but you probably got the chiggers while you were cutting the grass.

I'd hate to live in this area.

I hate him, Xander said.

"I hate this part," Gerry muttered.

Do you hate me for it?

No, he didn't hate Eden.

And I hate flowers.

"I still hate it," she said.

She would hate knowing that.

"I've never been able to figure out if I should hate you or thank you for what happened in the immortal realm," she started.

"I really hate you right now," she whispered, eyes blurring.

I hate that answer!

"I hate that," she muttered.

I fucking hate Xander!

He was left in the hands of reactionary boyars and priests, who encouraged him to hate his father and wish for the death of the tsar-antichrist.

Shemaiah said, " Love work and hate lordship and make not thyself known to the government."

Especially complicated was the ancient Babylonian demonology; all the petty annoyances of life - a sudden fall, a headache, a quarrel - were set down to the agency of fiends; all the stronger emotions - love, hate, jealousy and so on - were regarded as the work of demons; in fact so numerous were they, that there were special fiends for various parts of the human body - one for the head, another for the neck, and so on.

The living, he says, at least know that they shall die, but the dead know nothing - the memory of them, their love, hate and envy, perishes, they have no reward, no part in earthly life (ix.

All that kind of pre-established harmony Wagner left behind him the moment he deserted the heroes and villains of romantic opera for the visionary and true tragedy of gods and demi-gods, giants and gnomes, with beauty, nobility and love in the wrong, and the forces of destruction and hate set free by blind justice.

As the ark started, it was hailed with the cry,"Arise, Yahweh, let thine enemies be scattered, let them that hate thee flee from before thee," and when it came to rest, the cry again rang out, "Return, O Yahweh, to the myriads of families of Israel" (Num.

He remained in opposition, distinguishing himself by the courtly bitterness of his attacks on George II., who learned to hate him violently.

The other Arab tribes became increasingly jealous of the Koreish, while among the Koreish themselves the Hashimite family came to hate the Omayyad, which now had much power, although it had been among the last to accept Islam and never was very strict in its religious duties.

He points out the equivocal character of the word poenitentia, which meant both " penance " and " penitence "; he declared that " true contrition seeks punishment, while the ampleness of pardons relaxes it and causes men to hate it."

Wadd and Nikrah, the gods of love and hate, are possibly only other forms of the two `Athtars.

All the gods, even Zeus, hate him, but his bitterest enemy is Athena, who fells him to the ground with a huge stone.

The old Calvinist nobility of Lithuania were speedily reconverted; a Uniate Church in connexion with Rome was established; Greek Orthodox congregations, if not generally persecuted, were at least depressed and straitened; and the Cossacks began to hate the Pans, or Polish lords, not merely as tyrants, but as heretics.

them, teaching men to follow his austere and virtuous life, to hate all violence and war, to sacrifice no men or beasts on the altars, but to give mild offerings of bread and flowers and perfumes, and to do penance by the votaries drawing blood with thorns from their own bodies.

The irritation of the latter was greatly Mazarin's own fault; he had tried consistently to play off the king's brother Gaston of Orleans against Conde, and their respective followers against each other, and had also, as his carnets prove, jealously kept any courtier from getting into the good graces of the queen-regent except by his means, so that it was not unnatural that the nobility should hate him, while the queen found herself surrounded by his creatures alone.

If the result was satisfactory, he was admitted, but before partaking of the common meal he was required to swear awful oaths, that he would reverence the deity, do justice to men, hurt no man voluntarily or at the command of another, hate the unjust and assist the just, and that he would render fidelity to all men, but especially to the rulers, seeing that no one rules but of God.

Then why does god hate god, or god kill god ?

The narrative of Acts, too, itself implies something other than what it sets in relief; for why should the Jews hate Paul so much, if he was not in some sense disloyal to their Law?

Next to the Roman Uniats (whom they term Rassen or Venal) they most hate the Nestorian Syrians of Persia.

Thus the words avaE, haTe, €pyov, Tiros, and many others must have been written at one time Fava, FEpyov, FE7ros.

60, "And they blessed Rebekah, and said unto her, Thou art our sister, be thou the mother of thousands of millions, and let thy seed possess the gate of those which hate them."

The emotions of love and hate are in everything.

C. Swinburne has suggested that the secret of Juvenal's concentrated power consisted in this, that he knew what he hated, and that what he did hate was despotism and democracy.

Industrial pursuits, except in a few seaport towns, which are rather French than Breton, hate hitherto received but little attention.

Spanish monopolies filled the seamen who sailed the Caribbean with a natural hate of everything Spanish.

He was strongly opposed to the prevailing French socialism of his time because of its utopianism and immorality; and, though he uttered all manner of wild paradox and vehement invective against the dominant ideas and institutions, he was remarkably free from feelings of personal hate.

In 1846 Mazuranic published his Smrt Smail Aga Cengiea ("Death of Ismail Aga Cengic"), called by Serbo-Croats the "Epos of Hate."

This disintegration was caused neither by racial hate nor by linguistic patriotism.

I hate to dispute you, but I'm not miserable.

"I hate it when you do this to me," she finally said softly.

I hate to ask you for another favor, but I wonder if I could pay you to drive me home.

You're so nice, but I hate to impose.

I sure hate to think of something awful happening to you because of your curiosity.

It's almost dry and I hate it when it gets all wrinkled.

I hate him and I'm not going back!

Well guys, I hate to leave such good company, but I'm so tired that I can hardly keep my eyes open.

She wanted to hate Bordeaux for what he had done, but like a shameless hussy, she still longed to hear his voice - feel his touch.

I hate it in town, and the diner is so... boring.

I just hate to see Howie suffering; especially after all he's gone through.

God, I hate it when he whines...

I was sixteen and pregnant and my mother tossed me out of the house and then I was a street smart seventeen year old mother without a pot to piss in and no options to get one then if I screw this guy I can maybe get a million dollars and feed my baby and not listen to gun shots outside my door and I been standing here at the window a long, long time, begging for a ticket to fly out of here and no one has handed me anything but shit and now this guy is holding this first class pass and all I have to do is reach out and grab it but I know I might hate myself for tacking it because this ticket clerk is kind of a jerk sometimes but an okay guy most of the time and he's nice to me and he listens to me, and he loves me and I know if I take it and fly it will kill him.

I hate getting drunk alone.

These people we point out to the authorities... they must hate us beyond all reason.

"Oh God, I hate myself," she said through her tears.

I hate to ask, but it's really important.

I hate like shit to be the one to tell you, but there are two bodies upstairs, one in the bedroom and one in the hall.

"I hate evil," Dusty replied.

But hate is evil, isn't it?

Hate those little bastards.

He was beginning to hate the cold.

"I fucking hate housework," the vamp said with a growl.

Whatever had happened in the immortal realm to make him hate the little bastards, he was glad the sense of distrust wasn't wiped out with his memories.

I hate those little trolls.

But I know I hate the Watchers about now.

I hate peanut butter.

Hate it, hate it, hate it, and I can't stop eating it!

It's also what makes people hate Oracles.

"People hate Oracles?" she repeated, distraught.

"I hate that," she answered.

"I hate this fucking library," he responded.

She glared at him, hate in her gaze.

If you don't hate me for what I did, if you still … want me … I'm yours.

"I still hate that," she muttered.

As much as I hate to do this, I need for you to help me fix this, Rhyn said.

You must hate me.

I hate 'em all.

I hate to think of him worrying himself if there's some problem we could help him with.

How long did you hate them?

Both of them hate heights.

I'd hate to think we spent that awful morning with no results.

They hate my guts.

I hate to see you make that trip again.

God, I hate men!

I can't say I like Lydia very much but I'd hate to see him hurt her.

Telling him that she'd mated off human-Deidre to the Dark One would make Gabriel hate her.

She'd taken her duty seriously, even if it caused everyone around her to hate her.

She was beginning to hate the word.

Even if you reject me or hate me or … She cleared her throat.

Do you hate me now?

She didn't recall what it was that made him hate her.

I understand if you hate me.

"Hate those things," Gabe said.

To the lost souls, to the underworld, to a woman I want to hate, Gabe finished.

It's a one way visit, and that is what you fear most, the possibility you turn into what you hate.

"Why did my predecessor hate you so much?" he asked.

"I thought … I saw you .. and the phone I kept calling and calling and you didn't … at the beach and I did something so horrible you'll hate me…" She half-babbled, half-sobbed.

I hate it when he visits.

He wanted to hate her and to tell Fate to fuck off.

Even Rhyn had a reason to hate the deity.

"And that you hate me pretty bad," she added.

"Hate is a strong word," he said.

I don't hate you, Deidre.

"You don't hate me, and I'm dying soon," she said ruefully.

"You kill people for a living and only get one mate for eternity that just happens to be someone who screwed you over for thousands of years who you can say with a straight face that at least you don't hate her," she summarized, aware of the hysteria creeping into her voice.

Gabriel, what made you hate your predecessor also made her very good at what she did.

As much as they hate me for aligning with the Dark One, they hate you more for our father's death, Sasha had told him smugly more than once.

"I hate these things," Andre admitted.

His brothers didn't hate him just because of his lineage.

"I fucking hate Kris," Rhyn snarled.

You can't hate humans so much if you chose me as a mate.

"I hate demons," he said with another look over his shoulder.

Why do you hate Rhyn so much?

She had a reason to hate him after what he.d done, and he.d been unable to apologize.

She was doing what she thought was best for her friend, and Kiera would hate that.

I've never had anyone hate me so much.

I hate the bastard.

"God, I hate that man," she said as soon as he was gone.

There's nothing I hate more than a cop who thinks he can make his own rules, Dean.

If Shipton did, in fact, bust her chops over the fact Annie Quincy was a hooker, who knows, she might hate him enough to do something nasty.

I'd hate to think a child his age would try to kill someone, whatever the reason, but I have to admit it's a possibility.

I could see how Shipton might hate his wife.