Quotes About Conflict

Sometimes when you're arguing with a fool, he's doing the same thing.

In an argument the best weapon to hold is your tongue.

Arguing with a teenager is like wrestling in the mud with a pig. Sooner or later you figure out that he/she is enjoying it.

May the pain you have known and the conflict you have experienced give you the strength to walk through life facing each new situation with courage and optimism.

Marriage is the only war in which you sleep with the enemy

Temper gets you into trouble. Pride keeps you there.

The more arguments you win, the fewer friends you'll have.

Before you have an argument with your boss, you'd better take a good look at both sides--his side & the outside.

Don't argue at the dinner table. The one who is not hungry always wins the argument.

There's no game like golf: you go out with three friends, play eighteen holes, and return with three enemies

The children walking over the bricks of their destroyed homes, their mother putting up a tent, their father in jail... in tears and confusion looking at the tanks coming down the street, the men holding metre-long machine guns... they stare... need I say more ...just imagine how it would feel to be a Palestinian....

When an argument flares up, the wise man quenches it with silence

Since wars begin in the minds of men, it is in the minds of men that the defence of peace must be constructed.

War doesn't determine who is right, only who is left.

You're the one I love to love, hate to hate, love to hate and hate to love.

Negative people need DRAMA like oxygen. Stay positive, it will take their breath away.

She fought him by reminding herself what her father had said to Emil Hesping—that they lived in a country where believing had taken the place of knowing.

He had grown up in a country run by politicians who sent the pilots to man the bombers to kill the babies to make the world safer for children to grow up in.

There is often a great difference between what we want and what we think we want, and this is complicated still further by the fact that we are often greatly influenced by what others want for us

Start at the point where you need me to hit something with a sword.

Strika is pulling down his short and showing that he is man to this woman while I am holding her one leg and another soldier is holding the other. She is screaming, DEVIL BLESS YOU! DEVIL BORN YOU! But it is not Devil that is borning me. I am having father and mother and I am coming from them.

This is supposed to be my season to carve my own space if I play my cards right[...] Do I want it? I want so many things, so many competing things. I want to run to win, to run away from myself, to run away from home.

I am remembering the soldier who are coming to my village and I am holding my machete closer. I am liking how it is feeling in my hand, like it is almost part of my body.

I'm still me, I want to say to him, your son, but that would hardly help if I am currently everything wrong with the world.