I once said that I hated love. How wrong I was. I didn't hate love. I could not hate love without being Satan. I could not hate love without hating God. No, it wasn't love I hated. It's what comes with it, due to human error, due to sin. With love comes its polar opposites, someone once said. How sadly true that is. With love comes jealousy, hatred, anger, mistrust, pain, pride, and more. No, I didn't hate love. I hated its neighbors.