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The English love an insult. It's their only test of a man's sincerity.
— Benjamin Franklin
There's love and everybody talks about it, but not all of us come close to it - or, if we do, it's not in the expected way.
— Rupert Thomson
I love insult, it's always honest.
— Joyce Carol Oates
Maybe that's what love is - sacrificing yourself to save another, taking the insult or taking the hit.
— Katherine Reay
If people only knew how much I secretly hated them, they'd love me for holding it in.
— Matt Groening
The one measure of true love is: you can insult the other
— Slavoj Zizek
I love women. I'm trying to do beautiful things with them. I'm not trying to insult them. My life is not about that.
— Calvin Klein
People call me an instinctive actor. I used to consider that an insult early on, only because I had never studied. Now ... I love it.
— Danny Aiello
It is a capital insult in this country not to make love to a naked woman, even if she is related to you.
— Gary Shteyngart
It never cost a disciple anything to follow Jesus; to talk about cost when you are in love with anyone is an insult.
— Oswald Chambers
The acme of love is to enhance your friendly attitude to those who insult and revile you.
— Vladimir Aleksandrovich Antonov
I'd love to ask how old you are, but unfortunately I know you can't count that high.
— Russell Lynes
I was not offended, my love. An insult is like a drink; it affects one only if accepted. And pride is too heavy baggage for my journey ...
— Robert A. Heinlein
You know well I couldn't bear to live with a low common man after you two; and it's wicked and cruel of you to insult me by pretending I could.
— George Bernard Shaw
I loved her; I was sorry not to have had the time and the inspiration to insult her, to do her some injury, to force her to keep some memory of me.
— Marcel Proust
O me, you juggler, you canker-blossom, you thief of love!
— William Shakespeare