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Quotes About Anger

Not anxious to come in contact with their fangs, I sat still; but, imagining they would scarcely understand tacit insults, I unfortunately indulged in winking and making faces at the trio, and some turn of my physiognomy so irritated madam, that she suddenly broke into a fury and leapt on my knees. 
~ Emily Bronte
Ah, vieste não é, Edgar Linton? - disse, com irada excitação.- És uma dessas coisas que sempre encontramos quando menos as queremos, e que quando são desejadas, nunca se encontram!
~ Emily Bronte
Papa talks enough of my defects, and shows enough scorn of me, to make it natural I should doubt myself - I doubt whether I am not altogether as worthless as he calls me, frequently; and then I feel so cross and bitter, I hate everybody!
~ Emily Bronte
Yo presumí que una persona que podía especular de antemano sobre el giro que daría a sus arrebatos de ira podría, de proponérselo, dominar también esos arrebatos.
~ Emily Bronte
Entérate de que me consta que me has tratado horriblemente, ¿te enteras?, horriblemente. Si te figuras que no lo sé, eres una necia, y si te imaginas que me consuelas con palabras dulces, eres una idiota, y si piensas que no me tomaré venganza de ello, pronto te convencerás de lo contrario.
~ Emily Bronte
She drove us all to distraction, but she had the sweetest smile and so no one could stay angry with her for long.
~ Emily Bronte
By God!  Mr. Linton, I'm mortally sorry that you are not worth knocking down!
~ Emily Bronte
And hark you, Heathcliff! clear you too quite from my reach and hearing.  I wouldn't murder you to-night; unless, perhaps, I set the house on fire: but that's as my fancy goes.
~ Emily Bronte
Bana zarar gelmeyecekse, intikam almaktan mutlu olurum. Ama ihanetle zorbal???n iki ucu keskin b?çak olduÄŸunu da unutmamak gerek... Ona baÅŸvuranlar kendilerini düÅŸmanlar?ndan beter yaralayabilir.
~ Emily Bronte
Anger as soon as fed is dead- 'Tis starving makes it fat.
~ Emily Dickinson
Mine Enemy is growing old -- I have at last Revenge -- The Palate of the Hate departs -- If any would avenge Let him be quick -- the Viand flits -- It is a faded Meat -- Anger as soon as fed is dead -- 'Tis starving makes it fat
~ Emily Dickinson
The palate of hate departs, Anger as soon as fed is dead; 'Tis starving makes it fat.
~ Emily Dickinson
Buried beneath disappointment and fear, anger and pride, I just might find it in my heart to forgive.
~ Emily Giffin
I learned that getting mad was easier than being sad.
~ Emily Giffin
Throughout the ordeal, I learned that getting mad was easier than being sad. Anger was something I could control. I could settle into an easy rhythm of blame and hate. Focus my energy on something than the ache in my heart.
~ Emily Giffin
Anger was something I could control. I could settle into an easy rhythm of blame and hate. Focus my energy on something other than the ache in my heart.
~ Emily Giffin
Sorrow comes with so many defense mechanisms. You have your shock, your denial, your getting wasted, your cracking jokes, and your religion. You also have the old standby catchall--the blind belief in fate, the whole things happening for a reason drill. But my personal favorite defense has always been anger, with its trusty offshoots of self-righteous indignation, bitterness, and resentment.
~ Emily Giffin
She wants to slap everyone today, to pick up the whole sweat-slick City and punch its lights out.
~ Emma Donoghue
Me acuerdo de ser educado, que es cuando la gente tiene miedo de que los otros se enfaden.
~ Emma Donoghue
She's asleep, she can´t be mad in her sleep, can she?
~ Emma Donoghue
Today it was Felicity who crept up behind, gave Jo an enormous shove, and landed her in the pool with a colossal splash! Jo came up, gasping and spluttering, furiously angry. When she had got the water out of her mouth, she turned on the laughing Felicity. 'You beast! That's the second time you've done that.
~ Enid Blyton
No one is allowed to live here unless they first lose their tempers and then get permission from me to take a house
~ Enid Blyton
Alicia was white. 'I'm not performing any more tonight,' she said, in a cold and angry voice. 'You're quite stealing the performance yourself, aren't you, Moira? Wonderful demon queen you'd make, with that look on your face!' It was so exactly what Moira did look like that there were quite a lot of guffaws. Alicia walked off the stage. Darrell was petrified. Sally took charge.
~ Enid Blyton
My truffles? You took them? That's just mean!
~ Eoin Colfer