I lost my temper today. Fuck it. Whoever finds it can keep it.

A person’s true character lies somewhere until after you might have pressed the wrong button without knowing, then you’ll realize that there are dogs in human form.

It looked as if a night of dark intent was coming, and not only a night, an age. Someone had better be prepared for rage…

I have breathed my way through so many people I felt wronged by; through so many situations I couldn’t change. Sometimes while doing this I have breathed in acceptance and breathed out love. Sometimes I’ve...

The fiend in his own shape is less hideous than when he rages in the breast of man.

If perchance a friend should betray you; if he forms a subtle plot to get hold of what is yours; if people should try to spread evil reports about you, would you tamely submit to...

He who takes offense when no offense is intended is a fool, and he who takes offense when offense is intended is a greater fool.

The rage for railroads is so great that many will be laid in parts where they will not pay.

This was something she would keep hidden within herself, maybe in place of the knot of pain and anger she had been carrying under her breastbone…a security blanket, an ace up her sleeve. She might...

Some people take offense like it’s a limited time offer.

Now, I can understand why the appearance of a man struggling violently, as it would seem, with an airy nothing, and calling for assistance against a vision, should have appeared ludicrous. Then, so great was...

Yeah, your highness. I know what loss is. I’ve loved thatgirl since before she knew me. But I waited. I waited because I didn’t want to lie about who I was. I wanted her to...

Winter makes me want to rage.

Anger is so easy to get into and so hard to get out of.

Flushed with his impassioned gibberish, he saw himself standing alone on the last barrier of civilization.

He’d wanted to – he didn’t know. Break bottles. Break windows, crash cars. Burn down the world. Find solace at the bottom of countless more bottles of wine, this time consumed in solitude. In the...

You go into the office and take a book or two from the shelves. You read a few lines, like your life depended on reading ’em right. But you know your life doesn’t depend on...

It is the selfish parents who are to blame. Pay attention, be involved in your children’s lives. They are your legacy, your only hope.

Rage is a big part of courage. So is cou.

She was rage and vengeance, wrath and malice, in beautifully twisted human form.

The righteous will possess the earth, and they will live forever on it.” PSALM 37:29. ~Stop being envious no one can make it without the true help of a honest individual or someone who believes...

Anger’s like a battery that leaks acid right out of meAnd it starts from the heart ’til it reaches my outer me

Scarlett kicked the coverlet in impotent rage, trying to think of something bad enough to say.’God’s nightgown!’ she cried at last, and felt somewhat relieved.

As far as you can avoid it, do not give grief to anyone. Never inflict your rage on another. If you hope for eternal rest, feel the pain yourself; but don’t hurt others.

Scummer, pox and wound rot!” roared Tunstall, slamming his fist down on the bed. “Gods cursed the pig-tarsed mammering craven currish beef-witted bum-licking gut-griping louts that did this to me! May every flea, leech and...

Katja kneeled in the Parisian streets, shaking and weak from the pain in her head and heart. It had come a second ago—a vague vision from another decade, nearly forgotten by its sender and screaming...

Premevo la lama come si fa con la maniglia della porta. Sperando di entrare in un’altra vita.

Rage and hurt coalesce into a stone in my chest and as I take another gulp of my father’s prized whiskey, I hear myself say, “Tell me about your plan.

The gesture was so tight with rage she feared she’d snap and crack the world in two.

Never judge badly a rage of a very patient heart who had let go many repetitive offenses from insufferable bastards.

For some there is no musicNo lightsNo fireNo untamed madness that breathes lifeThere is workAnguishFrustrationRageDespairA dullness that rings like wooden thunder

every loss, every mistake, was seared into her soul, creating a different kind of tattoo, one made from rage and abandonment, heart break and tears

But hatred and rage solve nothing. Like a might fire, they quickly consume whatever is fed them.Yet it can’t last. Soon enough, they devour all around them and burn out, leaving nothing but a hollowed...

Whatever thing a man gets quickly enraged about is his idol, and whatever thing he makes his idol becomes his religion.

I have been cheated out of being treated like a human being. In my reflection I saw an empty vessel. They had cheated me and I was desperate to make the sharp pain in my...

Rage, recover, repeat.

Men in rage strike those that wish them best.

On faith’s battered back calm eyes etch prayers that cool a nation’s hot rage.

The splendor of that moment, its transcendent glory and aliveness, haunted him. He could thrust it aside by day, but it poisoned his dreams by night, calling to him and pleading with him to unlock...

Well anything thats interesting in a film, or in a character (all your passion, your sex, your anger, your rage, all that) comes from that part of you that you want to hide and push...

like the past” and emergency emotions such as fear, rage, or terror are immediately evoked, which compel impulsive decisions to engage in defensive behaviors (freeze, flight,flight, or collapse). When parts of you are triggered, more...

Cigars are all the rage, dad. You should smoke cigars!” – Calvin”Flatulence could be all the rage, but it would still be disgusting.” – Calvin’s mom

Tunc enim robustius contra vitia erigitur, cum subdita rationi famulatur.

It was awful to be Negro and have no control over my life. It was brutal to be young and already trained to sit quietly and listen to charges brought against my color with no...

Rage colors her every movement. Rage that has nothing to do with her so-called bodyguards and everything to do with me and her and the confusion rolling around inside the both of us. This should...

This was the truth at the core of my existence: this yawning emptiness, scantily clad in rage. It had been there all along.

I was walking around in an almost blind, crazy rage of madness. There was a story burning a hole in my brain, and it was dying to come out on paper. It was begging of...

On the warm stone walls, climbing roses were just coming into bloom and great twisted branches of honeysuckle and clematis wrestled each other as they tumbled up and over the top of the wall. Against...

By heaven, I’ll make a ghost of him that lets me.

But it was not hateful bile that was thrust from me, it was an angry hatred that can only come from those that I had been repressed over the years. It was just subtle cracks...