Love and Hate

Excuse me for this but I went biking and when I go biking I have time to think and be philosophical.

I think that the two emotions of love and hate touch each other. I think it's so easy to hate something if you love it.

Like cycling. I LOVE cycling, but I absolutely hate it because of all the maintenance required.

or

Like the Mets. I love them, but I hate them because they always disappoint me. Even when they disappoint me and I hate them, I want to watch them again because I love them.

When I get philosophical I get confusing. Then again I remember that philosophy was a confusing class.