“What is love of one’s country; is it hate of one’s uncountry? Then it’s not a good thing. Is it simply self-love? That’s a good thing, but one mustn’t make a virtue of it, or a profession…. Insofar as I love life, I love [my country], but that sort of love does not have a boundary-line of hate.”
—Estraven, from The Left Hand of Darkness by Ursula K. Le Guin