I just thought about flat boobies and it made me mad.
So you're just gonna roll over and give up like you always do? Or are you finally gonna get mad and do something about it?
The old man: — Why should I worry? My age there's nothing to worry about. You do outlaw deals, you should be the one to worry. Mint tea?
Charlie Wax: — Why the hell not.
James Reese: — You think it was that different back in your day?
The old man: — It is just as evil... but it is a lot less polite.
— I don't know what I did to make you so angry.
— Nothing. You're ridiculous.
If I were to compare a human’s heart with the ocean, the water would be stagnant. If I were to name the ripples on the water surface…. Would it be happiness? Or anger? No. For this ocean, such a description is too shallow. If I want to know what lies upon the deep ocean floors… I would have to open my eyes in the stagnant water. Then swim downwards while enduring the icy deep kicking through the cold and heavy ocean waters. If I truly want to know the human known as myself….even if... there is nothing there.
– Still sulking? Beth, where did I put my manuscript? Beth? No no!!
– I didn't do it!
– I'm going to kill you!
– Jehosephat!
– How could you do this to me?
– Jo, stop it! You're hurting her. Jo, Jo, let her go. What's happened?
– I hate you! I hate you!
– Jo! Don't touch it, come, just let it go.
– You're dead! You're nothing! I never want to see you again!
– It's a very great loss and you have every right to be put out. But don't let the sun go down upon your anger. Forgive each other. Begin again tomorrow.
– I'll never forgive her.
– I'm sorry, Jo.
Time is not something that can be reversed. Feel the rage! The powerful, pure rage of not being able to forgive will become your unswerving drive to take action.
Adventure seeker on an empty street,
Just an alley creeper, light on his feet
A young fighter screaming, with no time for doubt
With the pain and anger can't see a way out,
It ain't much I'm asking, I heard him say,
Gotta find me a future move out of my way,
I want it all, I want it all, I want it all, and I want it now
— You're not still mad at him, are you?
— I'm always mad at him.
Angry people want you to see how powerful they are... loving people want you to see how powerful You are.