Becca Fitzpatrick Quotes

Most of my good friends have fights with me. Those guys know that I was in martial arts for 12 years fighting on the circuit.

Back when I was maybe 19, guys would go, 'I can kick your butt!' So I had a few showdowns. To my advantage, I learned martial arts, and what you really learn is not to fight.

I did not feel that I was designed for hand-to-hand combat.

Good arms are overrated.

I really love fighting.

Fighting is what I love to do.

Fighting is what I do.

I know a little bit of fisticuffs.

In order to love fighting, I have to hate it.

I like fighting in America.

I don't wanna fight a street fighter.

I guess there's a showmanship in fighting.

Action is a universal language, so everyone understands a punch and a kick.

I was never a weapons person, you're a coward if you have to walk with a weapon, be a man and fight.

I love fighting.

You'd better stop readin' and writin' and start hittin' !

I like fighting, but I hate hurting people.

Women should do a lot more fighting. I don't think it's fair that we can't get into a good fight.

My style is kneeing people in the face.

A child's instinct is almost perfect in the matter of fighting. The child's hero is always the man or boy who defends himself suddenly and splendidly against aggression.

My last fight was more than 20 years ago. I'm not a fighter, I'm a lover. If somebody's going to speak bad about me, I will walk away. But if a guy like Steven Seagal slaps me once, I will slap him twice as hard. Life is full of violence.

You are such a chick." I widened my eyes in mock surprise. "No way. Are you sure?" Sighing again, he rubbed at the tattoos on his wrist. "Mackenzie was right. You aren't slayer material." Before he had time to register my intentions, I threw a punch. My sore, swollen knuckles slammed into his cheekbone, thrusting his head to the side. Pain shot up my arm, but I bit my tongue to stop a moan. "You were saying?" He popped his jaw, rubbed at the reddening skin-and slowly grinned. "Okay, so now I understand why Cole likes you. You're worse than Kat.

Who cared whether you could change motor oil when you could snap a rottweiler’s neck in 2.8 seconds? Now there was a practical skill.

I am not Christ or a philanthropist, old lady, I am all the contrary of a Christ I fight for the things I believe in, with all the weapons at my disposal and try to leave the other man dead so that I don't get nailed to a cross or any other place.

There are no pure styles of karate. Purity comes only when pure knuckles meet pure flesh, no matter who delivers or receives.