"For even hatred cannot exist without a drop of love, or it is not longer hatred but a cold devastation, a heavy mist across the fields that blots out every path: unachieved creation."

Hans Keilson in"The Death of the Adversary" (translation:Ivo Jarosy.)

Hatred without love is unachieved creation, an adequate metaphor for humanity as well: unachieved creation.

But what is hatred with love? Creative destruction?