Quotes About Outrage

There's more outrage on Twitter about a One Direction split or about what one band member said to another than there is about institutionalized racism and something huge.

It feels like every day or two, people on Twitter and the Internet are outraged about something.

I think rage is so ugly.

Anti-Semitic insults by 'Svoboda' have caused outrage on number of occasions both in Ukraine and in Israel.

That is the explanation of war, an outrage by humanity upon humanity in despite of humanity.

To my mind the defining characteristic of our era is spin, everything tailored to vanishing point by market research, brands and bands manufactured to precise specifications; we are so used to things transmuting into whatever we would like them to be that it comes as a profound outrage to encounter death, stubbornly unspinnable, only and immutably itself.

We've become a nation of defaulters: we buy on credit, and when the bill comes in, we're so deeply outraged that we refuse even to look at it.

We are so used to things transmuting into whatever we would like them to be that it comes as a profound outrage to encounter death, stubbornly unspinnable, only and immutably, itself.

Now death is un-cool, old-fashioned. To my mind the defining characteristic of our era is spin, everything tailored to vanishing point by market research, brands and bands manufactured to precise specifications; we are so used to things transmuting into whatever we would like them to be that it comes as a profound outrage to encounter death, stubbornly unspinnable, only and immutably itself.

I delight in offending people. I think the grievance brigade, victimhood, the idea that hurt feelings are some kind of special currency - I think that needs to come to an end.

People have gone down this spiral of cancel culture and the idea that everything is offensive.

When people saw what had happened to my son, men stood up who had never stood up before.

I pissed on the man who called me a dog. Why was he so surprised?

The task of the artist is to sense more keenly than others the harmony of the world, the beauty and the outrage of what man has done to it, and poignantly to let people know.

she could not be surprised, let alone outraged, by anything the jihadists did. This, she reckoned, must be the story of all radical groups, be they Taliban, Shining Path, or National Socialist. Once they had left common notions of decency in the dust—once they had abandoned all sense of proportionality—then it turned into a sort of competition to see who could outdo all the rest in that. Beyond there it was all comedy, if only you could turn a blind eye to the consequences.

There's a famous saying: 'Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.' I want to change it to 'Hell hath no fury like a nation scorned.'

Just stay very still. I'm out in the open. I know. He's going to spot you, but he won't believe what he's seeing. I'm bait? He smiled at the outrage in her voice. He doesn't have a gun. How do you know? What happened to me being so important? You saddled me with four kids. I'm not certain your worth outweighs that particular transgression.

The spirit of our accurate and exact philosophy is outraged by conclusions that contradict each other so glaringly.

I can be most colorful and inventive when I am angry.

Heinous Fuckery, most foul!

I'll bet he was myrrh. Bastard, he brings the cheapest gift and now he wants to sodomize me.

Holy ripened fuckcheese!

You put your dick in my lunch?

thou treacherous coal-souled wank-weasel!