Sooner or later, one of these haters will come knocking on my door and try to break me down. When he’s done, I’ll thank him for the review and then I’ll try to figure out where I can improve myself from all his venomous hate. Somewhere in all of his ranting is a nugget of something that I can glean. There’s always something useful in all the negativity that I can then use.
So yes, I love the haters. Bring me pain. Pain is beauty, beauty is success. I love pain. I love success.