Quotes About Confrontation

Let's go, Millennium Earl. I won't let you…and the Fourteenth ever cross paths again.

There's no escape for you…Allen.

It's hardly unheard of for both good and evil to be aimed at the same target.

You won't get away…Allen.

It's time to duel!

We have a saying back home. It's time to duel!

Dark Bakura [to Ry?gi]: If someone with a weak heart like you tried to solve the puzzle, you'd just end up trapped in a labyrinth of darkness.

He quickly brought the gun up, even as she brought the wire down like a tribal Indian spearing a fish.

You'll wrest a burning sword from an angel, but you're afraid of bats?" "I'm not afraid of them. I just don't like them. They're...furry. Flying things shouldn't be furry. It's not right. And if I ever meet the Creator, I'm taking that one up with him." "That I'd like to see. Your one and possible only chance to get the answer to every question in the universe, and you ask, 'Why are bats furry?'" "I will. You just wait.

When you're a guy you have to act like an asshole sometimes, so that the real asswholes won't bug you.

It's a reckoning I'm after.

The three most fatal diseases in the West are: small pox, cholera, and the ignorance to argue with a long-haired, whisky-drinkin' liar.

Shooting arrows at the iron horses of Manifest Destiny.

What's that?' The one who'd hassled Kohn turned at a noise. He found his cheek meeting a gun muzzle. Muffled sounds came from all around. 'Your worst nightmare,' said a voice from the darkness, about a metre away. 'A yid kid with an AK and attitude .'

Ron Kraybill, a respected Christian mediator, has noted that "effective confrontation is like a graceful dance from supportiveness to assertiveness and back again." This dance may feel awkward at first for those who are just learning it, but perseverance pays off. With God's help you can learn to speak the truth in love by saying only what will build others up, by listening responsibly to what others say, and by using principles of wisdom.

Every question selects a field of battle.

Monk made hairy fists of rage. "I'll wring their red necks for them. I'll twist their ears off, and make them eat them with onions." "Time enough for that later," fumed Pat, adding, "Let's bid our fond adieus, and be on our unmerry way.

I wish I could control myself! When I get in a tight place, it seems all I can think of is cutting their heads off!

I stopped and gazed on the little dull man who was being paid to be a teacher of teachers. I turned and walked to the door, slammed it closed with a bang, and broken glass crashed to the floor. There was uproar behind me in the class, which did not interest me at all.

This is a war universe. War all the time. That is its nature. There may be other universes based on all sorts of other principles, but ours seems to be based on war and games.

My greatest strength is to have a great capacity to confront myself no matter how unpleasant. My greatest weakness is that I don't.

Nothing more completely baffles one who is full of trick and duplicity than straigthforward and simple integrity in another. A knave would rather quarrel with a brother knave than with a fool, but he would rather avoid a quarrel with one honest man than with both. He can combat a fool by management and address, and he can conquer a knave by temptations. But the honest man is neither to be bamboozled nor bribed.

What are we all waiting forgathered together like this on the public square?The Barbarians are coming today.

Whoever corrects a mocker invites insult.