Sean Connery Quotes

Wretched are those who are vindictive and spiteful.

It belongs to human nature to hate those you have injured.

It is human nature to hate the man whom you have hurt.

Despise your enemy and you will soon be beaten.

If you'd like to know how the Serbs in my district feel about everything, Mr. President, I can tell you there's not a one of them who wouldn't hang you from the nearest lamppost if they had the chance.

Hatred is settled anger.

A man that studieth revenge keeps his own wounds green.

To take revenge halfheartedly is to court disaster; either condemn or crown your hatred.

Hatred is the air I breathe. It permeates every cell in my body.

My hatred is a thousand times more powerful than all your good intentions.

Anger may repast with thee for an hour, but not repose for a night; the continuance of anger is hatred, the continuance of hatred turns malice.

I've never had an easy relationship with critics. I hold a lot of homicide in my heart. If this was another time, I'd be packing a piece.

From the deepest desires often come the deadliest hate.

This is certain, that a man that studieth revenge keeps his wounds green, which otherwise would heal and do well.

Does my character hate Bree? Well, let's just put it this way. Bree hasn't seen the last of me. I gave that drunk gal a ride home a few episodes ago and she turned on me!

I never forget. I never forgive. I can wait. I find it very easy to harbor a grudge. I have scores to settle.

Malice hath a strong memory.

I wish that every one of them had his devilish head shot off.

Hatred will only breed hatred.

I think revenge is an extremely potent and powerful weapon, and hatred is more powerful sometimes than love.

Mr. Freeze is motivated by different things. He doesn't really have that much of an axe to grind with Batman. Batman is an irritation and an impediment to him, not an enemy that he hates. He doesn't have the hatred that the Joker has for Batman.

You know what I wish? I wish all the scum of the Earth had one throat and I had my hands about it.

Count Olaf sounds like an awful person. I hope he is torn apart by wild animals someday. Wouldn't that be satisfying?

The shackles and the chains, the violence and aggression, the pettiness and scorn, the jealousy and hatred, the tempest and discord.

I planted a seed of hatred in my heart. I swore it would grow to be a massive tree whose roots would strangle them all.