When we don't know who to hate, we hate ourselves.

I am convinced we do not only love ourselves in others but hate ourselves in others too.

We hate most in others what we dislike in ourselves.

In time we hate that which we often fear.

That's the trouble with the world. We all despise ourselves.

Whom we fear more than love, we are not far from hating.

But those whom we have abused we customarily grow to hate.

When people hate with all that energy, it is something in themselves they are hating.

People hate those who make them feel their own inferiority.

Who taught you to hate yourself?

Of all ghosts the ghosts of our old loves are the worst.

"To one's enemies: "I hate myself more than you ever could.

Experience has rude lessons, and we grow
Like what we have been taught too late to know,
And yet we hate ourselves for being so.

In Aberdeen, I hated my best friends with a passion, because they were idiots.