Quotes About Tension

This game is not designed for the defense to have it easy, so if I am gonna favor one side, I'll favor the offense because I want the defense being put under as much stress as possible.

A great defensive lineman causes problems all day long for an offensive line - problems that don't have a way of getting into the official stats.

With Faith No More, even though we're a bunch of old men, what I remember about our best shows is some sort of confrontation with the audience.

I guess when I think about it, one of the things I like to dramatise, and what is sometimes funny, is someone coming unglued. I don't consider myself someone who is making the argument that I support these choices. I just think it can be funny.

Blood is one of the things that made fights cool. Like, you knew it had gotten serious. I understand why we don't do it anymore.

The desire to avoid meltdowns actually is one of the things that screws up live-action films.

I have been in my fair share of both onscreen and off screen fights.

The Jews have opened fire, and they are unready to begin a war.

She began to complain. Women defend themselves by attacking, just as they attack by sudden and strange surrenders.

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What most people don't understand about lawyers is that they're all scared shitless to actually fight with one another.

As we've said many times before, Introverts get ulcers; Extroverts give ulcers.

The first intimation I had that things were about to hot up was a pained and disapproving cough from the neighbourhood of the carpet.

No, Zoey. Heat sounded pissed. It's not okay here. Not for you. Well, maybe that's 'cause I'm not dead. Yet.

When boys get mad its not so bad When girls get mad world WW3 is about to start!

I couldn't tell what the hell Heath was talking about." Stark's stomach tightened. "You mean Aurox." "Yeah, Aurox." Zoey frowned. "That's what I said. So, what's going on?" Stark was too tired to argue with her, so he ignored her Freudian slip

He looked haggard and careworn, like a Borgia who has suddenly remembered that he has forgotten to shove cyanide in the consommé, and the dinner-gong due any moment.

This woman always made Freddie feel as if he were being disemboweled by some clumsy amateur.

He wore the unmistakable look of a man about to be present at a row between women, and only a wet cat in a strange back yard bears itself with less jauntiness than a man faced by such a prospect.

The last few minutes of waiting in a cupboard are always the hardest.

Lady Constance's lips tightened, and a moment passed during which it seemed always a fifty-fifty chance that a handsome silver ink-pot would fly through the air in the direction of her brother's head.

Some slight friction threatening in the Balkans, sir.

She paused, and heaved a sigh that seemed to come straight up from the cami-knickers. A silence ensued.

The door opened and Oakes entered tensely. He did everything tensely, partly from a natural nervous energy, and partly as a pose.