I hate love stories.

I hate sad stories.

I hate being alone... no, I hate being surrounded.

I hate to see what I'm going to lose, and have become lost.

I hate death.

I hate naives (or sophisticates?) 

I hate false belief (sometimes it's called hope), and I hate the fact that I won't know it's false until it actually happens.

Being a beginner scares me.

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