“This means nothing,” she said.
“Less than nothing,” he lied.
“I’ll hate myself later.”
“I hate myself now.”

“Being here alone with nothing to do, I've been thinking about myself too. Trying to understand why I hate myself so badly.”

“I hated every minute of it. But I said to myself, 'Suffer now, and live the rest of your life as a champion.”

“Let me tell you something; I do hate myself, but it has nothing to do with being Jewish.”

“I hated him. I hated them all. They made me hate myself even more than I already did.”

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

“The New Women! I could barely recognize them as being of the same sex as myself…They are satiated by everything, hungry for nothing. They are what I wanted to be; they are what I worked for them to be: and now I see them, I hate them.”

“I hate everything which is not in myself.”

“I hate myself for loving you.”

“Nothing he said indicated that he was that angry. I mean, there’s a difference between angry and murderous. Isn’t there?
Less than you’d think.”