Quotes About Anger

Oh, i'm going to kick his ass, and when i'm done, i'm going to squeeze his balls blue.

He can't face you on an adult level, so he comes along and fucks up your truck. Classic payback method for the tiny-dick type.

You're angry with me becuase you care about me. This water's too hot, she said when she tested it. No,it isn't.And I'm not angry with you at t'all. Murmuring to the gelding, he lay the heated flannel over the abscess. A bit with myself, maybe, but it's more satisfying to take it out on you.

Cybil pushed to her feet. If he hurts her, I'll twist off his dick and feed it to his dog. With that, she stormed out of the room. She's a little scary, Fox decided. She's not the only one. I'm the one who'll be roasting his balls for dessert. Layla headed out behind Cybil. I have to find something to make for dinner. Oddly, I don't have much of an appetite right now. Fox glanced at Gage. How about you?

How do you feel about me? Tired of you! she shouted. Tired of me, tired of us. Sick and tired of telling myself fun and games could be enough. Well, it's not. Not nearly, and I want you out He felt the temper and panic that had gripped him ease back into delight. You're in love with me, aren't you? He'd never seen a woman go from simmer to boil so fast. And seeing it, he wondered why it had taken him so long to realize he adored her. She whirled, grabbed a lamp, and hurled it.

Compassion - she was allowed to feel compassion, but not anger.

If you need to be pissed off at me today, you're going to have to get in line. There's quite a wait.

Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go murder a man.

he'd been slapped a second time.

Festa di cazzo! Coglioni! Mostro! A minute ago I was a hero. Sympathetically, he blew on the sting. Better in a minute. Let's deal with the rest. Va via. Would you mind cursing at me in English? I said go away. Don't touch me. Come on, be a big, brave girl. I'll give you a lollipop after. He yanked the blanket aside, dealt quickly, ruthlessly with the other scrapes.

You'd know all about the process—the tests, the interviews with the police, the counselors, the lawyers. It's horrible, that reliving of it, and I was angry to be viewed as a victim.

except what you've got behind locked doors in there. But I figure you wouldn't have brought it up if you hadn't had some level of want in there yourself." She turned back, remained standing across the counter from him. "It was probably unwise for you to come here when you're still a little angry and most

That I make love with you for a diversion? You vile, insulting, disgusting son of a bitch." She raised her own fists, and might have used them, but Travis stepped in and gripped Brian by the shirt. His voice was quiet, almost matter-of-fact. "I ought to take you apart.

Damn skippy." "Who is Skippy? Why are you mad at him?" "It's an expression. Like bet your ass." "People

I'm so angry it feels my blood's on fire. If I didn't bank it with calm, I might burn the place to the ground.

Temper was a vicious dog that snapped at both their throats.

I enjoy a good brood myself, though most often I prefer just punching something and being done with it.

I loved him very much. Losing him cut me in two, the part that just wanted to lie down and die, and the part that had to go through the grief and the anger and the motions—and live." "Takes courage to live." Her

Your gift, your power comes from your heart and your belly as much as your mind. Your belly holds the anger, your heart the compassion. Your mind the will.

What am I supposed to do? Beat her to death with my tripod?

I thought about hunting him down, beating the crap out of him." "I'll hold your coat, then you can hold mine.

What is it about our specific belief in God and His wishes that makes us so angry at the specific beliefs of another? What is it about the teachings of our respective deities that makes us more right than the next person? Or more wrong?

Such language, Babette says. Why don't you just take a dump in my ears!

I am Jack's smirking revenge.