Frank O'Hara Quotes

Anger is like those ruins which smash themselves on what they fall.

If I beat my against this desk, maybe things will make sense," Angela murmured. "Or if I beat someone else's head against this desk...." She eyed Jared speculatively

Go mad, and beat their wives; Plunge (after shocking lives) Razors and carving knives Into their gizzards.

destruction is ultimately self-destruction.

That night it felt that somehow by flicking them off the roof, the matches would burn down everything, the sparks from the tips of the flames, torching the world and all the heartbroken people in it.

War can be fun for certain people. It's a magnet for sadists, losers, and angry dreamers.

If human beings were shown what they're really like, they'd either kill one another as vermin, or hang themselves.

Don't cut my throat, I may want to do that later myself.

One of my problems is I am getting so mature that I have to pick up a TV and toss it through the coffee table just to remind people of who I am. I want to go ranting and screaming into the grave.

In me didst thou exist-and, in my death, see by this image, which is thine own, how utterly thou hast murdered thyself.

He wanted to heave the glasses against the wall. Break them, break everything he could reach. Beat it, rend it. He stared out the window, imagined the city in flames, consumed to ashes. And still it wasn't enough.

I'm a Crank. I'm slowly going crazy. I keep wanting to chew off my own fingers and randomly kill people.

I am the beast at the end of the rope.

The heat made people crazy. They woke from their damp bedsheets and went in search of a glass of water, surprised to find that when their vision cleared, they were holding instead the gun they kept hidden in the bookcase.

Let us seek Death, or he not found, supply With our own hands his office on ourselves; Why stand we longer shivering under fears, That show no end but death, and have the power, Of many ways to die the shortest choosing, Destruction with destruction to destroy.

I'll put a bullet through my own brain. Let alone wait for stark to do it. Your sister will drive me to it, Howard. No offense.

Broke with nothing to live for and damn ready to die young. I'm the shadow behind the gun, look what I've become.

Captain Niall, having apparently resigned himself to losing his quarry, was savaging her horsehair petticoat into teeny, tiny shreds. "Really, what did my poor petticoat do to offend?

He wanted to hit something or someone. He wanted to burn up the whole world, heal it, and burn it down again.

There is no power on earth that can loosen a man's grip on his own throat

I honestly have no idea what's going on anymore. I just need to find something I can hit. (Shaun Mason)

There are times when one would like to hang the whole human race, and finish the farce.

I love smashing stuff.

As barbaric is we are, it's a miracle we haven't blown ourselves off the face of the earth so far.