Quotes About Ferocity

I feel like I could eat the world raw.

I feel like I would eat the world raw.

There are no bargains between lions and men. I will kill you and eat you raw.

I feel like I could eat the world raw." -- Achilles

Better to live one year as a tiger, then a hundred as sheep.

It was not only the Saxon's ferocity and fearlessness that perturbed his opponents, but his paganism.

Women don't learn any of that: when they fight, they'll rip the gizzard out of anyone who gets in the way.

I thought I knew not only her habits but also her limits. This display of ferocity, of savage courage, made me realize that I was wrong. All my life I had known only a part of her.

Give them great meals of beef and iron and steel, they will eat like wolves and fight like devils.

Mother Wolf, you called yourself. What does a wolf teach her pups but teeth and hunger? You didn't make me in your image. You made me into something worse.

What does a wolf teach her pups but teeth and hunger? You didn't make me in your image. You made me into something worse.

Kate's Speciality: Killing things, with much bloodshed. Talking trash, infuriating authority. Driving Beast Lord crazy.

The sanitary and mechanical age we are now entering makes up for the mercy it grants to our sense of smell by the ferocity with which it assails our sense of hearing.

Sex has become much more competitive, with the girls becoming sort of predators as well. It's ferocious.

Our tyger feet Are quieter than most.

Nezadovoljstvo je kao zvijer, nemocna kad se rodi, strasna kad ojaca.

are women so much more ferocious in their violence?

Women have always been far less violent than men, the author conceded. The facts speak for themselves. But why, then, he asked, are women so much more ferocious in their violence? It has always seemed to me that the answer lies in the question.

He'd taught him how to listen to the earth, how to speak to the animals, how to love and look after your kind with ferocity.

I am she who lifts the mountains When she goes to hunt, Who wears mamba for a headband And a lion for a belt. Beware! I swallow elephants whole And pick my teeth with rhinoceros horns, I drink up rivers to get at the hippos. Let them hear my words! Nhamo is coming And her hunger is great. I am she who tosses trees Instead of spears. The ostrich is my pillow And the elephant is my footstool! I am Nhamo Who makes the river my highway And sends crocodiles scurrying into the reeds!

Under the ferocity Fursey heard the howling loneliness. But ferocity was winning.

Fair peace becomes men ferocious anger belongs to beasts.

How do you separate a tiger's beauty from its ferocity? Or a cheetah's elegance from the speed of its attack? Achilles was like that -- the beauty and the terror were two sides of a single coin.

That was Bran, quiet and calm until he ripped out your throat.