Quotes from Catullus, Gaius Valerius

I hate her and i love her. don't ask me why. it's the way i feel, that's all, and it hurts.

I hate and i love well, why do i, you probably ask i don't know, but i know it's happening and it hurts.

I hate and love. you ask, "how can this be?" god knows what wretchedness what loathsome misery

I hate and love. why i do so, perhaps you ask. i know not but I feel it, and i am in torment.