If I were to make a list of the things I hate versus the things I love, it would be much easier to think of the things I hate. Additionally, the list of the things I hate would be much longer and much more descriptive. It’s amazing how much I use the word hate and how rarely I even mention love. The two words are just as strong and meaningful. However, hate has infiltrated my mind. It has become a large part of me and it has become something difficult to remove. It’s like removing the sticker from your newly bought sunglasses only to find that there is the sticky part left. Then you scratch the glass to try and take it off and you end up damaging the glasses. There needs to be a revolution in my mind - to free myself from hate. But how?

The fact here is that hate causes sadness.