Quotes About Provocation

What are you doing now, you lazy drunken obscene unsayable son of an unnameable unmarried gipsy obscenity? What are you doing?

do you want me to shoot thee, ingles ?... quieres ? it is nothing.

I gave Brett what for, you know. I said if she would go about with Jews and bull-fighters and such people, she must expect trouble.

I'll kick you in the face!

Most of us get turned on at night by the very things that we'll demonstrate against during the day.

Voltaire, Rousseau, Schopenhauer, Nietzsche, Ibsen! Atheists, fools, and madmen! And your poets! This Dowson, and this Baudelaire, and Swinburne and Oscar Wilde, and Whitman and Poe! Whoremongers and degenerates!

How little common sense this man (Clay) displays…Oh, that mine enemy would write a book!... Silence would have been to him wisdom.

Made you break character, asshole.

You have to expect that if you cuss out the world, The world is going to cuss back.

I have no desire to listen to him,' he said flatly. 'My hand is itching to stab him through the heart, with him lying there looking at me. It's all I can do to restrain myself. And if he opens his mouth, I know I won't be able to hold back. I haven't told you everything.

You thick thickheads!

Da ciò si evince come la difesa più efficace dal dominio intellettuale sia insultare come si deve l'intellettuale che prova a esercitarlo.

Begone from this body!' bellowed Scharley. 'You catamite fucked in the arse!

Draw huge, erect phalluses on the primitive hunters.

Art is what you can get away with.

I like to be the right thing in the wrong place and the wrong thing in the right place. Being the right thing in the wrong place and the wrong thing in the right place is worth it because something interesting always happens.

Yet I had not bargained for this, the girl with tears hanging on her cheeks like stuck pearls, her cunt a split fig below the great globes of her buttocks on which the knotted tails of the cat were about to descend, while a man in a black mask fingered with his free hand his prick, that curved upwards like a scimitar he held. The picture had a caption 'Reproof of curiosity.

Evil is usually attractive, because evil is defiant.

These days, you could stage a three-point orgy in the garden and nobody would bat an eye...

Alice was nettled.

The people I'm furious with are the women's liberationists. They keep getting up on soapboxes and proclaiming women are brighter than men. That's true, but it should be kept quiet or it ruins the whole racket.

With his forefinger and middle finger, he tipped her chin up. A corner of his mouth kicked up wickedly, as if he knew she was mentally undressing him. "My face is up here.

In answer, Viveca's breasts peaked.

She almost hoped someone would challenge her, because she was in the mood for a fight.