Quotes About Confrontation

No, but I imagine there's a gun tucked away somewhere on your body. And I know what you can do with that, hotshot."He took a step toward her. "With what, sweetheart? With the gun? Or the body?

You're not so tough. No tougher than the man whose blood will spill from your veins.

Hate can only exist where people refuse to speak out against it.

The guy I was fighting earlier... He'll do. Get him out here... Waste of my time, man. How Dare.. ..You-?! Whomp!! -Yusuke (YuYU Hakusho)

If you'll resort to any means…then we won't hold back either. If you touch Zushi again…it'll be your face next time!!

We are heading toward a new confrontation in the north but I don't know when it will happen, just as we did not know when the second Lebanon war would erupt, although Hezbollah is part of the Lebanese government, the latter has no influence on it.

Who combats with a brother, wounds himself.

Ever since those days this has been the attitude with which I have always confronted life: from things too much waited for, too much embellished with anticipatory daydreams, there is in the end nothing I can do but run away.

a peculiar sense of destiny made me believe that the reason why my romantic impulse towards death remained unfulfilled in reality was the immensely simple fact that I lacked the necessary physical qualifications. A powerful, tragic frame and sculpturesque muscles were indispensable in a romantically noble death. Any confrontation between weak, flabby flesh and death seemed to me absurdly inappropriate.

Even though he's my enemy I don't know anything about him. Am I afraid to know about him? Do I want to think of him as a monster rather than a human being? (Sarsa, Basara, Vol. 13)

Russia has been following the schoolyard-bully principle: pick on the weakest kid, and don't beat him up too much, lest the teacher intervene.

Et maintenant, je n'ai plus peur de Le voir, Car si je Le vois, je Lui crache à la gueule...

Tell him to go to hell.

I didn't come all this way not to let some lunatic old man tie me to a chair and feed me mind-melting poisons. "I

No nerve, hey? Not half a man!... Buster Jack, why don't you finish game? Make up for your low-down tricks. At the last try to be worthy of your dad. In his day he was a real man.... Let him have the consolation that you faced Hell-Bent Wade an' died in your boots!

Halt!..." Wade leaped at the white Belllounds. "If you run I'll break a leg for you--an' then I'll beat your miserable brains out!... Have you no sense? Can't you recognize what's comin'?... I'm goin' to kill you, Buster Jack!" "My God!" whispered the other, understanding fully at last.

If you end up getting into a fight with someone, make sure that you win by at least half a mile.

We all invite our own devils, and we must exorcise our own.

Meet Curly and Mo," I said. "I want you to divide into two groups and form an orderly queue to give these two a bit of stick. Basically, do what you like to them. Punch them, kick them, knee them in the knackers. Pretend they're your boss, your spouse, or whoever's been giving you grief lately.

It takes a lot of courage to face up to things you can't do because we feed ourselves so much denial.

What does one wear when one goes to give one's father hell?

Qu'est-ce qu'on a à se laisser écraser par l'ennemi, pendant qu'on se contente de bredouiller poliment qu'on n'est pas d'accord ?

He stood at the entrance to the kitchen, blocking my path to the front door like the Berlin Wall.

He stood at the entrance to the kitchen, blocking my path to the front door like the Berlin Wall. -- Least Wanted