Quotes About Aggression

An attack is proof that one is out of control.

Killing is the payoff of war.

Now a Bully can seem like a MONSTER or Just a Mad Kid with nothing to do. For reasons unknown, they are angry and they seem to like picking on YOU!

American soldiers must be turned into lambs and eating them is tolerated.

We are capable of destroying America and breaking its nose.

You been hearing about how bad I am since you were a little kid with mess in your pants! Tonight, I'm gonna whip you till you cry like a baby.

When you can whip any man in the world, you never know peace.

I'm a fighter. I believe in the eye-for-an-eye business. I'm no cheek turner. I got no respect for a man who won't hit back. You kill my dog, you better hide your cat.

The one who commits aggression and tyranny, and the one who helps him upon it, and the one who is pleased over it - all are party and participants in it.

The libertarian creed rests upon one central axiom: that no man or group of men may aggress against the person or property of anyone else. This may be called the "nonaggression axiom." "Aggression" is defined as the initiation of the use or threat of physical violence against the person or property of anyone else. Aggression is therefore synonymous with invasion.

A government that has a permanent standing army at its disposal will always be tempted to use it, and to use it in an aggressive, interventionist, and warlike manner.

I define anarchist society as one where there is no legal possibility for coercive aggression against the person or property of any individual.

Although some will confuse the proud demonstration of spirit with what they consider an inferior rhythmic being, we note with great pride that Afrikans are the only people on Earth who can take something as mundane and monotonous as walking and elevate it into an art form. We are the only ones whose stroll is an overt yet esoteric expression of defiance against European aggression and oppression while at the same time gloriously beautiful. That

As long as you have armies in the world, war cannot be avoided forever. It can be postponed for a certain time only. Taking a short break.

We are moving from Iron Dome to an Iron fist.

Sara held up a hand. 'How exactly did you "decline" his offer?' 'By slitting his throat.

Smiling, she went for his throat and almost had him, when—using a move that was all sorts of illegal—he flipped her again so her front pressed into the leaf-laden ground, her wrists still locked in his iron grip and pinned above her head. "Cheater." "So says the woman who tried to kick my balls into my throat," he pointed out, even as he licked the salt off the skin of her neck in a lazy and highly provocative move.

I'm bigger and meaner than you." Krychek raised an eyebrow. "Bigger, yes. Meaner? Let's leave that an open question. However

I should've figured it out earlier, but I was so set on tearing off his head that I didn't think about other options. I'm going to bring him down so low that he has no allies and is running for his life on the streets. Then I'll tear off his head.

Insanity, blood-soaked death, murderous aggression, this is who the Psy were before Silence. No other race, it is said, bred more vicious, more intelligent, or more sadistic serial killers. But worse was the clawing madness that destroyed so many of them, saints and sinners alike, until it became known as the flip side to their incredible psychic gifts.

Taking out her gun, she turned to Monique. "You have any offensive capabilities? Know how to fire a weapon?" "My face and my body are my weapons, Guild Hunter." A hint of that upper-class sneer entered her tone. "Sex is about as physical as I get." "Bully for you." She slammed a fist on the garage door. "Hurry, Janvier!

I will personally nail his nuts to the floor before slicing him to ribbons.

Dude slapped me and then walked away!

The high point of your life was when you knocked me down