Today, Mr. Phelps may have learned that God, in fact, hates no one. Vicious and hate-filled as he was, may his soul find the kind of peace through death that was so plainly elusive during his life.
I take no solace or joy in this man's passing. We will not dance upon his grave, nor stand vigil at his funeral holding “God Hates Freds” signs, tempting as it may be.
He was a tormented soul, who tormented so many. Hate never wins out in the end. It instead goes always to its lonely, dusty end.
Posted (originally?) in /r/changemyview by /u/Telefonica46:
It's sad how true this is…
If you want to see more here are 10 Peace Quotes with Pictures
Just a quote from my current thoughts.