Tertullian Quotes

Obviously, I have arguments with people on the pitch, with all the emotions.

First, I hate all theological controversy: it is wearing to the temper, and is I believe (at all events when viva voce) worse than useless.

If you are ignorant, you certainly can get into some interesting arguments.

I love having debates with people when they are debates but some people, you just can't. Some people shouldn't be given the oxygen.

Doesn't matter if I'm right or wrong - if I'm hungry or hot, I'm probably arguing with someone about something. Especially if that someone is rude.

When I am right, I get angry. Churchill gets angry when he is wrong. We are angry at each other much of the time.

I'm perfectly happy complaining, because it's cathartic, and I'm perfectly happy arguing with people on the Internet because arguing is my favourite pastime - not programming.

Nothing is as frustrating as arguing with someone who knows what he's talking about.

It's hard to argue with someone that won't argue with you.

Arguments are to be avoided: they are always vulgar and often convincing.

The itch of disputing is the scab of the churches.

If you don't have a sense of humor, you'll hurt yourself arguing with me.

Arguments are too much like disputes.

God, Bones, you must have argued yourself blue in the face.

The itch of disputation will prove the scab of the Church.

It were endless to dispute upon everything that is disputable.

How can you argue with a woman who won't?

Some people think I enjoy debate. I don't. I wish everyone agreed with me; it would save a lot of time.

Now go away then, and leave me alone. I don't want any more of your meretricious persiflage.

Of course, there were huge disagreements in the arguments of military intervention, .. There is no point at the moment on focusing on those disagreements.

Without agreement you just have people arguing.

To that there is an answer.

If you don't respect each other and let it lie, it can be embarrassing or really frustrating.

Naturally, Coach Hedge went ballistic; but Percy found it hard to take the satyr seriously since he was barely five feet tall. "Never in my life!" Coach bellowed, waving his bat and knocking over a plate of apples. "Against the rules! Irresponsible!" "Coach," Annabeth said, "it was an accident. We were talking, and we fell asleep." "Besides," Percy said, "you're starting to sound like Terminus." Hedge narrowed his eyes. "Is that an insult, Jackson? 'Cause I'll—I'll terminus you, buddy!