When you are looking at someone you love, your pupils dilate; they do the same when you are looking at someone you hate.
I remember my 10th Grade Chemistry teacher saying that the opposite of love is not hate. Its apathy.(via: fuckyeahfacts)
I find this interesting because I’ve recently discovered that love and hate are essentially the same thing. Everything I hate, I share an equal amount of love for somewhere within me. I don’t admit this most of the time, as most people don’t, but it’s true.
I’m an intense soul, I guess. I’m either crazy about something in some way or completely indifferent.Either way, love and hate do the same things to people. They’re really not too much apart.
