Quotes About Provocation

Acquit yourself as well as I have-bastard!

I seek to harm myself, I expel myself from my paradise, busily provoking within myself the images (of jealousy, abandonment, humiliation) which can injure me; and I keep the wound open, I feed it with other images, until another wound appears and produces a diversion.

Wars oftener proceed from angry and perverse passions than from cool calculations of interest.

In the next poem, Hamilton has suddenly metamorphosed into a jaded rake, who begins with a shocking, Swiftian opening line: 'Celia's an artful little slut.

Mills lashed out at Barbot as "an impertinent puppy"—the sort of fighting words that prompted duels.

An unprovoked head butt is like bringing a sawed-off shotgun to a knife fight.

Never hit a woman unless she's trying to kill you.

I want you to swallow your tongue. I want you to just gulp it down, real sudden, like it was an oyster.

You're a big girl's blouse

He said, "Come back," a little louder. She straightened up. He got the impression she was about to puke. He didn't want that. Not all over his good clothes. But he licked her ear one more time

If you can't say Fuck you can't say, Fuck the government.

You are cold, while you yourself fan flames.

Speak roughly to your little boy and beat him when he sneezes! he only does it to annoy, because he knows it teases!

You are truly Satan's sequined spawn.

Come on, Father. Stop me. Tell me to behave, to go to hell, something, anything.

A pair of Blue Noses on the next bench glared their disapproval at Evie's knee-length dress. Evie decided to give them a real show. She hiked her skirt and, humming jauntily, rolled down her stockings, exposing her legs. It had the desired effect on the Blue Noses, who moved down the platform, clucking about the "disgrace of the young." She would not miss this place.

Okay, you're right; she's so hot I could walk on three legs every time I see her. Now you're talkin'. I'll break your back and chop off your legs if you call her. That's my boy!

She stormed into the room and stood at his bedside, her hands on her hips, her blue eyes shooting sparks. There was a silly grin on his face and he had the audacity to add insult to injury by following that with a yawn. "Deviant!" Emma hissed. "Jealous, Miss Emma?" "Hardly, Mr. Fairfax." "I think you are," he countered matter-of-factly. "You're breathing fire, and Callie's got to be the reason." Emma

You delight in making a fool of me," she accused in a furious whisper. "Not true," Caleb replied smoothly. "But I do like watching the sparks catch in your eyes when you realize you've just been had. May I walk you home, Miss Chalmers?" "Certainly not. In fact, I would deem it a great favor if you would simply stop bothering me, Major.

I like offending people, because I think people who get offended should be offended.

All I know in love is how to shock people. To briefly worship, and then to destroy and be destroyed.

I often steal sandwiches, eat them, and put the container's back., with a signed autograph of my self in its place. It's my way of giving back to society.

perfidious society masturbators

To get into the best society nowadays one has either to feed people amuse people or shock people.