Quotes About Confrontation

I will tell you how this ends, Jarl Grimnar. It ends with you on your knees, as the first High King of Fenris to bare his throat to a foe's blade. Refuse, and suffer the excommunication of your Chapter and the Exterminatus of your miserable home world

Lieutenant Commander Galloway [behind a chain link fence at a ball field]: Do you know what a code red is? Lieutenant Kaffee, standing on the ball field, looks at her in silence with a blank expression on his face. Galloway: What a pity.

You can't handle the truth . You can't handle the sad but historic reality. - Lt.Col Nathan Jessep

You can't achieve anything without getting in someone's way.

Sometimes the proper intellectual argument is "FUCK YOU!

It can be difficult to speak truth to power. Circumstances, however, have made doing so increasingly necessary.

Fighting fire with fire only gets you ashes!

Far from being forced or compelled (to join), he declared he would kill himself if he was restrained, and even threatened his Mother, who was then on board as a passenger

What are you gonna do? Kill me? Everybody dies.

I pull alongside him," Hawk said. "And you roll down the window. Ask that motherfucker if he got any Grey Poupon." "I was thinking the exact same thing," I said. "Or perhaps we discreetly tail him hither and yon to find a good place for a proper introduction.

Kathryn nodded. "She was mean to Chingy." "That goddamn rat shit on her Oriental rug." "It was an ugly rug.

The Kid made a pass at Vi," Miller said, staring straight ahead. His blue eyes like ice. "He told her he'd like to place his pecker right between her titties and ride her like a mule." "The Kid said that?" Harvey asked, lighting up a Chesterfield and fanning out the match. "I don't even know what that means. 'Like a mule'?

When the friar answered that the good ones did, Hatuey at once answered that he preferred hell, "so as not to be where Spaniards were.

Will you tell us the stories that make us uncomfortable, but not complicit?

The key to fighting in the dark is no different: you had to perceive your opponent, sense him, and never use your imagination. The darkness inside your head is something your imagination fills with stories that have nothing to do with the real darkness around you.

and you're at school, busy fighting janitors and vegetables with padlocks…

Go ahead and flunk me for begging the question, then go ahead and fuck yourself for asking it.

Good boozers make good bruisers.

When it comes to expressions of violence, humans excel.

Most people don't like to be confronted with an actual fact-of-life because it's difficult to metabolize. A painting of a bowl of fruit is much easier. It's for the same reason why we don't like going to the doctor. The diagnosis and x-rays are too honest. This is what creates the perception that contemporary art is shocking or suspicious."

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U]npleasant truths are hastily and nonchalantly brushed aside, as if by so doing the truth could be abolished.

Explaining it to Albert Speer - We will not capitulate - no, never! We may be destroyed, but if we are, we shall drag a world with us - a world in flames.

I have looked evil in the eye, my friend. I am afraid to say it does not blink.