Quotes About Rebellion

Now I will burn you back, I will burn you through, Though I am damned for it we two will lieAnd burn, here where the starlings fly

Love loves anarchy. It loves to wreak havoc. It loves to dance atop the ruins.

I'm going to hell. I'm pretty sure she'd going to drag me there herself.

I'm going to hell. I'm pretty sure she's going to drag me there herself.

I didn't care that we were out in public. I didn't care that he was Moroi. All that mattered was that he was Adrian, my Adrian. My match. My partner in crime.

He ended the world because it was not to his liking and here I am challenging the same monster for a fifteen-year-old rat from the slums

Let me go!" I snarl at him, trying to wrest my arm from his grasp. "I can't, " he says.

I'm a big fan of Courtney Love. I love Hole and I love her acting and I love her attitude. I just hope I never meet her in a dark alley.

I was a total metal-head as a teen. I still love it, too.

In real life, too, women love to be that girl who tames the bad boy.

I love speed. I love racing cars, whether it's on the streets or wherever. Don't tell the St. Louis police, though.

She was drawn to the wild warriors, they had to have a little gypsy in their veins.

…..she needed him to know she did not care. She was spirited, tenacious, and full of contempt for him.

Skinny-dipping is like Paris. It's always a good idea.

If I wish to kiss you, I will. No priest, no father, and no god will stop me.

I'm using beauty to subvert the system.

Love is a wild child, always at odds with society.

Some say one thing and do another. Others say one thing and do it just for spite. I say nothing and do whatever the hell I want.

But you must remember that arbitrary power is like most other things which are very hard, very liable to be broken; and, notwithstanding all your wise laws and maxims, we have it in our power, not only to free ourselves, but to subdue our masters, and, without violence, throw both your natural and legal authority at our feet;—

Do you feel that we can rebel against our oppressors without losing our love, our tolerance, and our ability to forgive?

Wild was the worst thing you could become in a community rigged for compliance.

I find it curious that she hasn't been excommunicated. Are her small acts of rebellion a convenient outlet for Peters, a type of performance that satisfies the colonists' need to assert themselves, and that allows Peters to act with impunity on a larger scale?

Ona protests, quietly, that she doesn't believe that at all. She doesn't believe in authority, period, because authority makes people cruel. Salome interrupts: The people with authority or the people without?

When we got back to the house Logan grabbed his basketball, threw it really hard against the hallway wall, knocked the framed family photo to the floor-it didn't break, he didn't pick it up-and left with a couple of his friends. Thebes picked up the photo, hung it back on the wall, sighed heavily like she'd travelled to every corner of the world, on her knees, with a knife in her back and a boa constrictor wrapped around her chest, and then made us a couple of blueberry smoothies.