Quotes About Rebellion

I don't give a crap about what fans or people say, they can kiss my butt.

Better to die on one's feet than to live on one's knees.

I think I'm not really into the handsome, chivalrous knight; I like the bad boys.

We will not go. The only way to get us there is to come in here with clubs and knock us on the head, and drag us out and take us down there dead.

Everyone who knows me knows that I always eat cake. My nutritionist hates it, but I just tell her I like to eat it, and she's not going to stop me!

You didn't have to go on location if you could just shoot down City Hall, LA.

Of all the labels and tags and epithets people have forced upon me, there's one I don't dislike. I get called the 'enfant terrible.' In every article, it's always there. So I have to give that a meaning.

I don't like labels. I have always fought against that as a stand-up.

I don't want to be on any major labels.

Zionism was originally a rebellion against religious Judaism and the PLO Charter was essentially secularist. But because the conflict was allowed to fester without a resolution, religion got sucked into the escalating cycle of violence and became part of the problem.

With no finish line, no referees, no one right way to do it, hiking is perhaps the quintessential sport for anarchists.

This was Dante's. Crazy was what we had for breakfast when we ran out of Corn Flakes

I'm like the master. I like to walk on the wild side." It took me a moment to realize what he meant. "I am not the wild side," I told him flatly. "I'm about as far from the wild side as it's possible to get.

Who's driving this motorcycle and who's in the bloody sidecar? I don't ride in the sidecar. I don't even own a pussy bike with a sidecar.

Bedevil the devil and devil be dammed. I fear no devil and bow to no man. - Adam Black

Born in a generation that thinks cynical and disenchanted is cool, sometimes I'm a little off the beaten track.

Get back on the bike and tell me where to go." "I'll tell you where to go," I muttered sourly, and he laughed.

A woman who's lived in a cage all her life. And hates it. Bored in there, aren't you. Waiting for life to happen. And when it finally does, it steals from you what you loved most. So take back. Explode. Lash out. Blow up

He had a come-and-get-me-baby-I'm-pure-trouble-and-you're-gonna-love-it kind of attitude.

Tramp stamp or get the fuck out.

You got me a birthday cake. It was pink. I smashed it into the ceiling.

I'll give you until nine P.M. tomorrow to get the bloody hell out of this country and out of my way. The nerve. I'd had to bite my tongue on the juvenile impulse to snap, Or what?—you're not the boss of me, second only to an even more juvenile impulse to call my mom and wail, Nobody likes me here and I don't even know why!

I'll give you until nine P.M. tomorrow to get the bloody hell out of this country and out of my way. The nerve. I'd had to bite my tongue on the juvenile impulse to snap, Or what? -you're not the boss of me, second only to an even more juvenile impulse to call my mom and wail, Nobody likes me here and I don't even know why!

If I were a character in a novel, I'd snipe the bitch who wrote my life this way.