Quotes About Hostility

I'm gonnna break your faces!

I'm gonna kill you, shuck-face!

you slinthead shuck-faced piece of klunk.

I hate you I hate you I hate you!

Is it your goal in life to piss me off until I cut your arteries open one by one?

If a man felt hostility and aversion, but saw that he had poor or no grounds for his feeling, the remedy was to look for good or at least better grounds--a search hid predisposing thoughts would help him in.

The rule-making capacity of infinite players is often challenged by the impingement of powerful boundaries against their play-such as physical exhaustion, or the loss of material resources, or the hostility of non-players, or death.

Pornography is exciting only so far as it reveals something forbidden, something otherwise unseeable. Thus the mandatory hostility in it, the quality of shock and violence.

Because sexuality is so rich in the mystery of origin, it becomes a region of human action deeply shaped by resentment, where participants play out a manifold strategy of hostile encounters. The players in finite sexuality not only require the offended resistance of those who refuse to join them in their play, they require the resistance of those who do join them.

He then took his listeners back to their common beginnings, to the founding of the nation, unraveling a narrative to demonstrate that when the Constitution was adopted, "the plain, unmistakable spirit of that age, towards slavery, was hostility to the principle, and toleration, only by necessity

I'll pour Dr?no on your grave, you sick bastard.

Underneath the quarrels,the misunderstandings, the apparent hostility of everyday life, a real and true affection can exist. Married life, I mused, as I went to bed, was a curious thing.

I don't like anyone who comes and dies in my house on purpose to annoy me," said Lord Caterham obstinately.

His eyes were set rather close together and they had a way of shifting uneasily from side to side when he was embarrassed. He was inclined to be suspicious and slightly hostile.

We are not pleasant people here, for the story of war is always the story of hate; it makes no difference with whom one fights. The hate destroys you.

I'm saving it for the Krauts, fathead," Sid said. "I'm gonna kill the first German I see, and every single Kraut I meet from Normandy to Berlin.

American devils, whose only purpose is to kill you and your families in the most brutal, merciless ways possible.

With so many public places banning pets people can't socialise their animals, which makes them more hostile and leads to unsocial behaviour.

The world perishes not from bandits and fires, but from hatred, hostility, and all these petty squabbles.

I don't like Philly. I don't care at all about Philly.

Look, we have long known that birds and pigs are mortal enemies. That's just the way of the world. Birds hate pigs.

I want to rip out his heart and feed it to Lennox Lewis. I want to kill people. I want to rip their stomachs out and eat their children.

The condition of man... is a condition of war of everyone against everyone.

War's a profanity because, let's face it, you've got two opposing sides trying to settle their differences by killing as many of each other as they can.