The value of love will always be stronger than the value of hate. Any nation or group of nations which employs hatred eventually is torn to pieces by hatred.

The higher you ascend, the smaller you appear to the eye of envy. But most of all they hate those who fly.

Returning hate for hate multiplies hate, adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of stars.

It's always wrong to hate, but it's never wrong to love.

This world of ours, ever growing smaller, must avoid becoming a community of dreadful fear and hate, and be, instead, a proud confederation of mutual trust and respect. Such a confederation must be one of equals.

Hate never sleeps, so neither can love!