Katee Sackhoff Quotes

I don't usually lose my temper, but if I get angry, it's true - I'm scary.

I don't get angry easily, but we all have our moments.

I'm not a table-flipper.

I get mad quick and and go off at the handle quick.

Anger is a short madness.

In general I was a good kid. It usually took a lot to make me mad. But once I reached the boiling point, I lost all rational control. Totally without thinking, when my anger was aroused, I grabbed the nearest brick, rock, or stick to bash someone. It was as if I had no conscious will in the matter.

It doesn't take much to make me angry.

Anger is certainly a kind of baseness, as it appears well in the weakness of those subjects in whom it reigns: children, women, old folks, sick folks.

I have a hell-fire temper.

The one who cannot restrain their anger will wish undone, what their temper and irritation prompted them to do.

I've never thought of myself as having that much of a temper. But it's true that I can't stand it when things are not done properly. When that happens, I cannot control my reaction.

I can get incredibly angry, to the point that I get ashamed of my actions.

There's definitely an intense anger that I have inside, and I don't know where it came from. I've had it all my life. My mom was always like, 'You're going to end up in jail with that temper!'

This is my Achilles heel. If some Internet technician is on the phone with me and he's being irrational and incompetent and stupid, I get really mad and I can sort of feel my blood pressure going up.

It takes an awful lot to get me cross.

I have a bit of a temper.

I can be quite fiery. I was worse when I was younger but even now, when there is a bad decision from... it doesn't matter who, I sometimes want to scream.

I am not made of steel. Rage. I...am made... of RAGE!!!!

I kept a straight face while my inner Neanderthal spluttered and then went on a mental rampage through a hypothetical produce section, knocking over shelves and spattering fruit everywhere in sheer frustration, screaming, 'JUST TELL ME WHOSE SKULL TO CRACK WITH MY CLUB, DAMMIT!

I can hardly forbear hurling things at him.

At the moment I was mad enough to chew up nails and spit out paper clips.

I recognize a lot of the things I'm going through. Like, I lose my temper a lot and I become unhinged and kind of hysterical.

I don't know, in view of the situation and the act going where it was going, I don't know, the rage did go all over the place. It went to everybody in the room.

But I like being nasty. I like being cranky. Especially if it's a cold day in Chicago, it's nice to just take it out on Kyle, because he's so easy to scream at, you know?

There were a coupla times when I had had it. And when I'm pushed to the limit, I scream.