Aaron Allston Quotes

There are people who just love to destroy other people. It saddens me to admit that, I think, at whatever state of human civilisation we arrive at, the will to destroy other people is something that is innate in some people.

It's exploding bags, aerosol cans Southbound buses, Peter Pan They left it up to us again I thought you knew the drill It's kill or be killed.

If you guys are going to be throwing beer bottles at us, at least make sure they're full.

Ever since I was little, I've always liked to smash things.

Your people put the land mines on the road, and you will remove them, and if you get blown up, I don’t give a damn.

I used to be angry all the time and at everybody. I would get really violent.

I won't hesitate to detonate, I'm short fused.

Trace cursed. He actually wanted to hit something, but a tree would break his knuckles, he didn't want to put another dent in the truck, and Dare would hit back.

They'd smash up the world if they thought it would make a pretty noise.

Cause I lit him on fire,” I shrugged and brushed dust from my pants.

Half a million dollars just to upgrade the car show I aint even detonate the bombs in the arsenal

I was all set to blow some crap up.

Most people are only too delighted to wreck each other's heads. And for the tiny minority who do their pathetic best not to, this world is going to go right ahead and make sure they do it anyway.

Adjustment? She called that an adjustment? How about I adjust her right out of existence?

It’s human nature to tear one another apart. Be glad you come from such a successful line of killers.

There was one field in which man was unsurpassed; he showed unlimited ingenuity in devising bigger and more efficient ways to kill off, enslave, harass, and in all ways make an unbearable nuisance of himself to himself.

I harbor a secret urge to whack a salesman in the face, crack his teeth and put red bumps around his eyes.

The human failing I would most like to correct is aggression.

I mean when was the last time we had one of these contract signings... that didn't end... in some sort of horrible physical calamity? So if you wanna cut to the chase, you know, we can flip the table over, we can all start beating each other up or we can at least make this entertaining.

I've never met a man I didn't mutilate.

He who loves the bristle of bayonets only sees in the glitter what beforehand he feels in his heart. It is avarice and hatred; it is that quivering lip, that cold, hating eye, which built magazines and powder-houses.

As peace is of all goodness, so war is an emblem, a hieroglyphic, of all misery.

Once ignorance is weaponized, violence seems to be a tragic inevitability.

We'll burn your store right down to a crisp.