Quotes About Temper

Temper never mellows with age, and a sharp tongue is the only edged tool that grows keener with constant use.

I don't lose my temper. I used to, but I realised I would probably die of a brain hemorrhage. So I've governed myself not to mind about things. I have no road rage or anything like that. Because it's life-shortening. And also, there's no need for it; it uses up energy.

You many have noticed I have a temper ... but when I calmed down, I realized that this world, blighted and imperfect as it is, would be better with you in it.

My temper began to rise -- always a bad sign. I would probably end up doing something stupid.

Broud is a man now, he will learn to control his temper.

The trouble with anger is, it gets hold of you. And then you aren't the master of yourself. Anger is.

Maybe. The trouble with anger is, it gets hold of you. And then you aren't the master of yourself any-more. Anger is.

The trouble with anger is, it gets hold of you. And then you aren't the master of yourself any-more.

The trouble with anger is, it gets hold of you. And then you aren't the master of yourself any-more. Anger is.

I sometimes lose my calm for a moment, but only when I notice that an opponent is deliberately trying to injure me.

Each match has a predetermined outcome. But it doesn't always turn out that way. A lot of tempers get very heated in the ring.

What damn fool punches his own horse?

You cannot regulate desire.

Never break your putter and your driver in the same round or you're dead.

If you show up late [for anger management], you don't get credit for the class, which made that car ride even more of a test of your temper. Being late was great-you could leave if you wanted to, but that wasn't going to help you at all. I was late a few times and I always stayed, hoping to get credit for good behavior. I never did, and that made me really fucking angry. Thank God I was learning how to deal with that.

Anyone can lose his temper and fly off the handle. But it's better than being mean.

Tsunami was a fireball that blazed up and down and sideways at everything that made her mad (which was most things).

It must be a weary life, being in a permanent state of rage or at least at half-cock.

Men often make up in wrath what they want in reason.

I suppose theres an anger in all of us. Some hidden rage that you keep at bay.

Anger has been ready to be angry.

A lot of people have a dissatisfaction or an anger in them, so as soon as something goes awry, they flip out.

A background of wrath, which can be stirred up to the murderous infernal pitch, does lie in every man.

Anger warms the invention, but overheats the oven.