Quotes About Rebellion

Kings will be tyrants from policy when subjects are rebels from principle.

can't withstand thee, then, old man. Not reasoning; not remonstrance; not entreaty wilt thou hearken to; all this thou scornest. Flat obedience to thy own flat commands, this is all thou breathest.

The devil fetch ya, ya ragamuffin rapscallions; ye are all asleep.

street, and methodically knocking people's hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can.

The Forty-barrel-bull schools are larger than the harem schools. Like a mob of young collegians, they are full of fight, fun, and wickedness, tumbling round the world at such a reckless, rollicking rate, that no prudent underwriter would insure them any more than he would a riotous lad at Yale or Harvard. They soon relinquish this turbulence though, and when about three-fourths grown, break up, and separately go about in quest of settlements, that is, harems.

obstreperously.

Talk not to me of blasphemy, man; I'd strike the sun if it insulted me.

Todavía puedo ver aquella figura, pálidamente pulcra, lastimosamente respetable, incurablemente solitaria. Era Bartleby.

Something shot from my dilated nostrils, he has inhaled it in his lungs. Starbuck is now mine; cannot oppose me now, without rebellion.

Cosmos is the world turned away from God, rebellious and hostile toward him (cf. Rom. 3:16, 19; 2 Cor. 5:19), depraved mankind that is headed for judgment (Rom. 3: 6; 1 Cor. 11: 32). As such believers are redeemed from the present evil aeon (Gal. 1: 4), the cosmos has been crucified for them and they for the cosmos (Gal. 6: 14), they are considered as no longer living in the cosmos (Col. 2: 20), and they must not let themselves be conformed to this aeon (Rom. 12: 2).

Please tell Field Marshal Goring for me, to stick his Swiss bank account up his fat ass.

Ma soeur a mis le feu à sa chambre en lisant la nuit avec une lampe de poche sous son duvet pour que mon père ne voie pas de lumière passer sous la porte. Mais elle l'a éteint toute seule, en battant l'édredon contre le mur, et en ouvrant la fenêtre pour évacuer la fumée. Quand ma mère entre le matin dans sa chambre, elle trouve tout cramé. Mes parents n'ont plus la force de rosser ma soeur, elle résiste trop dignement à leurs coups.

You, you insolent brazen bitch—you really dare to shake that monstrous spear in Father's face?

Command thy vassals, but command not me.

It was built against the will of the immortal gods, and so it did not last for long.

His staff had a name for when Trump utterly ignored their collective advice: defiance disorder.

Control in modern times requires more than force, more than law. It requires that a population dangerously concentrated in cities and factories, whose lives are filled with cause for rebellion, be taught that all is right as it is.

Crosses and gallows - that deadly historic juxtaposition.

Civil disobedience is not our problem. Our problem is civil obedience.

People should go where they are not supposed to go, say what they are not supposed to say, and stay when they are told to leave.

To hell with your courts, I know what justice is.

It was the new politics of ambiguity—speaking for the lower and middle classes to get their support in times of rapid growth and potential turmoil. The two-party system came into its own in this time. To give people a choice between two different parties and allow them, in a period of rebellion, to choose the slightly more democratic one was an ingenious mode of control.

the media, like the politicians, do not take note of rebellion until it is too large to be ignored.

Only one fear was greater than the fear of black rebellion in the new American colonies.