Hym “Really. I fucking hate you. I want you to know that. And, I want you to know that even if I die tomorrow or hang myself tonight or whatever... Even that wouldn’t be the end of my hatred. At the inevitable heat-death of the universe... Where the entropy is so extreme that it would burn up thought itself.... my hatred will endure... that will be the one thing that remains of humanity at the end of time... No love. No hope. Just my hatred for all of you. Forever.”