Quotes About Confrontation

Well, and he supposed a duel with a drunken midget was as good a test as any.

I was born almost exactly nine months after my parents' marriage," he said, giving me a hard look. "Did they deceive my father? Or did my mother play the whore with her groom before she wed?

You—shoot him, can't you?" Jamie shrugged and, lifting the rifle to

I like to take on athletes who have issues with me.

I'm not going to back down one bit in attacking Trump.

There are some people that just attract violence to them. No matter where they go, they'll find a fight.

I feel more comfortable being confrontational and authoritative. It's important for women in this business.

It's better to not be afraid of things and not avoid things.

I've had quite a few plays where I've just dominated the guy across from me.

I wouldn't duck anyone. I'll fight anyone.

You cannot duck the difficult issues in the middle of an election campaign.

The thing is, at the end of the day you still have to face yourself.

Greetings and death to our enemies.

There are times when you have to face your enemies, sit down and deal with it.

I don't think you need to go looking for the enemy. He's going to look for you.

Algún día..., algún día te veré muerta... Os veré muertos a todos... se prometió (p. 184)

If you come, you better come in force because I will kill every single one of you. My hand won't shake, my aim won't falter. My face will be the last thing you'll see before you die." I jammed my knife into the table and walked out.

Kate short-circuits my brain. In my head we always have these clear coherent exchanges, but once we meet, what comes out it is, "Kate, do what I say or I'll kill you." Her default reply is, "Fuck you!" and we go downhill from there.

Yes I can," Curran snarled. "Listen: this is me telling you what you will not do." I raised the cookbook and tapped him on the nose. Bad cat.

Just wait until he figures out I shut him out of his slut hut.

You want to brawl. You want to fight. Fighting tricks you into believing you can change the past, even when the past is dead and gone and all of it ashes.

The government men dragged Mom out of the house. They held her by the elbows and ankles and shoulders and thighs, their harsh, meaty hands digging into her softness. She flailed against their touch, but they overpowered her with ease, the way white men always know how to do.

My your balls wither away and you develop and allergy to Viagra and all it's counter-parts (Sophie to Royd)

it's easy to blame everyone else when it hurts to blame yourself. But in the end you have to face it.