Best 339 quotes in «rage quotes» category

She wanted to say 'I love you like a thunderstorm, like a lion, like a helpless rage'.

Sleep is good, death is better; but of course, the best thing would to have never been born at all.

Society has traditionally always tried to find scapegoats, well here I am.

So let the storm rage. Let the storm rage.

Sometimes shame is a more powerful engine than rage.

So rage, proud Power: fail again! And see my blood teach Death to die!

Suppressed grief suffocates, it rages within the breast, and is forced to multiply its strength.

Talent is perhaps nothing other than successfully sublimated rage.

The eternal duel between Ormuzd and Ahriman, God and Satan, is raging in my breast, which is one among their billion battlefields.

Tell him what? Kat’s a raging nymphomaniac. (Kytara) Tara! (Kat) Oh, all right. She’s so bland she makes plain toast look spicy. (Kytara)

Tenser, said the Tensor. Tension, apprehension, and dissension have begun.

The act of civil disobedience is the act of taking our anger and turning it into sacred rage. It is a personal and collective gesture of resistance and insistance.

The conversation on global warming has been stalled because a shrinking group of denialists fly into a rage when it's mentioned.

The debate over troop levels will rage for years; it is...beside the point.

The Hulk is rage personified, just, "I don't like something. Break it." And that's a great concept for a seven- or eight-year-old.

The only thing required of you is to allow all your raging desires to relax into preferences. Then everything will be done through you and for you, not by you.

The intoxication of anger, like that of the grape, shows us to others, but hides us from ourselves.

Their rage supplies them with weapons.

The madness of demons is rage - the madness of angels - hope.

This violent rage that turned inward cannot be helped by drink.

The quarrels of friends are the opportunities of foes.

The reflex of fear was soon replaced with another, more useful emotion. Rage.

The whole of organic nature on our planet exists only by a relentless war of all against all. ... The raging war of interests in human society is only a feeble picture of an unceasing and terrible war of existence which reigns throughout the whole of the living world.

There are all sorts of shades of gray when you're working on economic policy and tax policy and health care policy. There's no gray on this issue, to me. This is a gun lobby that is raging out of control, that doesn't even represent its own members.

There's a sort of rage a man feels when he's been deceived where he most trusted. It compares to no other anger.

To kill someone, even treacherously is more manly than to wound a friend by betraying his confidence.

To be angry is easy. But to be angry with the right man at the right time and in the right manner, that is not easy.

To rage and mock is gentlemanly, to grumble and whine is not.

Waking love suffereth no sleepe: Say, that raging love dothe appall the weake stomacke: Say, that lamenting love marreth the musicall.

Unwanted honking not only irritates others, but may also end up causing accidents. Drivers lose cool and it may result in road rage.

We are not accountable for the sins of "Adam".

When a woman loves you she's not satisfied until she possesses your soul. Because she's weak, she has a rage for domination, and nothing less will satisfy her.

Were Guilt is, Rage and Courage doth abound.

We tried not to age, but time had its rage.

What she had believed was indignation or rage or a deep intolerance for injustice came down to this: she was irreducibly in love with this bewitching planet, this thrilling life, this heartbreaking species she belonged to, with its capacity for stupefying destruction and breathtaking magnanimity.

You can indulge your righteous rage but the things it comes out of are pretty cheap. The trick is to make yourself an instrument of your own policy. Whether you like it or not, that's the highest effectiveness man has achieved.

When your rage is choking you, it is best to say nothing.

While he was drunk asleep, or in his rage, or in the incestuous pleasure of his bed.

Women are affected by lunar tides only once a month; men have raging hormones every day.

You know what's the rage this year? ...Hats.

You know that sadness and rage you feel about your money? That's the way some of us feel about people.

You have a right to be angry, but you mustn't turn that anger back on yourself because that only compounds the damage which has already been done. You must turn the anger outwards.

About time,” Brianna said. “Hey, sorry, we were kind of busy,” Quinn snapped. “And I didn’t exactly realize I was on a schedule.” “I don’t like what I have to do here,” Brianna said. She handed Quinn the note. He read it. Read it again. “Is this some kind of joke?” he demanded. “Albert’s dead,” Brianna said. “Murdered.” “What?” “He’s dead. Sam and Dekka are off in the wilderness somewhere. Edilio’s got the flu, he might die, a lot of kids have. A lot. And there are these, these monsters, these kind of bugs . . . no one knows what to call them . . . heading toward town.” Her face contorted in a mix of rage and sorrow and fear. She blurted, “And I can’t stop them!” Quinn stared at her. Then back at the note. He felt his contented little universe tilt and go sliding away. There were just two words on the paper: “Get Caine.

All reality about me now appeared to be in tatters, taken down and reduced to the civil war of its particles. I held on very, very tight indeed. Because in addition to that feeling, that disintegration, there was rage. I wanted to break something.

A leader or president that never rebukes violence, is like one that takes utter pride in it's rage

A calm ocean is still greater than a raging sea.

Aggression like this demanded slinging the first punch in a bar brawl, firing rounds at a range, or setting a car on fire.

A life of madness I have been living for fifteen years. I have thrown away everything I had, my devoted wife, two lovely children, my family, my wealth on a hopeless passion. My love that once glowed like a warm flame is gone. A fire burns inside me now. My love, instead of being upheld has been cast aside like dirt. I can weep all I want out of rage and self-loathing but the world will only laugh at the sight of me.

All were expecting to die, and every day of their life was a day of suffering and torment. All had witnessed terrible crimes, and the Germans would have spared none of them; the gas chambers awaited them. Most, in fact, were sent to the gas chambers after only a few days of work, and were replaced by people from new contingents. Only a few dozen people lived for weeks and months, rather than for days and hours; these were skilled workers, carpenters and stonemasons, and the bakers, tailors and barbers who ministered to the Germans' everyday needs. These people created an Organizing Committee for an uprising. It was of course, only the already-condemned, only people possessed by an all-consuming hatred and a fierce thirst for revenge, who could have conceived such an insane plan. They did not want to escape until they had destroyed Treblinka. And they destroyed it.

All this. They have all this, and what do we get? Walls and tickets and concrete and stink. Rations and hopelessness and rage. I hate them,” she said, the malice in her words like the lingering taste of a bad kiss.