A Quote by Sandi Bachom

Resentment is like taking poison in hopes that your enemy will die. — © Sandi Bachom
Resentment is like taking poison in hopes that your enemy will die.
Hate wears you down and doesn’t hurt your enemy. It’s like taking poison and hoping your enemy will die.
Resentment is like taking poison and waiting for the other person to die.
Resentment is like a glass of poison that a man drinks; then he sits down and waits for his enemy to die.
I know from personal experience how damaging it can be to live with bitterness and unforgiveness. I like to say it's like taking poison and hoping your enemy will die. And it really is that harmful to us to live this way.
Harboring unforgiveness is like drinking poison and hoping your enemy will die.
Resentment is like drinking poison and waiting for the other person to die.
Resentment is like drinking poison and then hoping it will kill your enemies.
Charles had once remarked that holding onto a resentment was like eating rat poison and waiting for the rat to die.
A wise person once wrote, “Resentment is like drinking poison and hoping the other person would die.” But the only one dying is ourselves.
Never allow sick attitudes to poison your thinking, nor let ill will make you ill. Avoid making your mind sore by that painful rehurting called resentment.
Hanging on to a resentment, someone once said, is like drinking poison and hoping it will kill someone else.
An enemy, Ender Wiggin," whispered the old man. "I am your enemy, the first one you've ever had who was smarter than you. There is no teacher but the enemy. No one but the enemy will tell you what the enemy is going to do. No one but the enemy will ever teach you how to destroy and conquer. Only the enemy shows you where you are weak. Only the enemy tells you where he is strong. And the rules of the game are what you can do to him and what you can stop him from doing to you. I am your enemy from now on. From now on I am your teacher.
Stop all this weeping, swallow your pride/ You will not die, its not poison -Tombstone Blues
We want you, not your money. As long as you're at fight club, you're not how much money you've got in the bank. You're not your job. You're not your family, and you're not who you tell yourself. You're not your name. You're not your problems. You're not your age. You are not your hopes. You will not be saved. We are all going to die, someday.
I'm a good friend, but I'm a hell of an enemy. As your enemy, I want your demise. When I feel that in my heart it burns till I die.
Be careful how you choose your enemy, for you will come to resemble him. The moment you adapt your enemy's methods your enemy has won. The rest is suffering and historical opera.
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