The thing all of us kids hated the most about him was that his hands always seemed to be wet.

Especially living with a husband who hated everything foreign about her.

Even the things I hate about it are suddenly not so bad.

There's almost none of that in me; that's what I hate about myself.

That was the one part he really hated about all this.

I hate everything about this war except that we're winning.

The problem is that we never really learn what they hate so much about their neighbors.

He hated just about everything that his father wanted him to love.

Just one of the things he hated about box heads.

"What are some of the things you hate about yourself?"