Jessica Walter Quotes

I don't know if I ever really get mad in real life.

My dad had a temper. I have a temper. Most people I know have a temper. And I think it comes out mostly with your family. I don't think it's unique to the Buscemis, but it's something I've been able to tap into when I play certain roles.

We all have the same core emotions of love, jealousy, rage - it's just how they're expressed.

As actors we are often seen well-dressed and well-behaved in the public eye but we are humans at the end of the day. Like anyone else we also get angry, upset, frustrated, get mood swings. We are loving, caring too.

When you feel betrayed by someone that you trust the most... As an actor, you look for something that's going to let you express some of your inner emotions and anger.

We are quick to flare up, we races of men on the earth.

I can be most colorful and inventive when I am angry.

Rage can be so common it turns ambient.

Rage is a really fun place to dance from - expressions of anger sublimated into something beautiful are invigorating, especially if you feel like you're telling the truth.

In my 20s, I was just angry.

It takes an awful lot to get me cross.

Now I've come to a place where I believe that anger doesn't really make me a better actor.

I don't know if it's a male thing, but a lot of our emotions end up manifesting themselves in the form of anger.

I've always had that feeling for the dark side, for the anger and the hate-rock. The music is just the way I deal with it.

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

It turns out I do okay just playing an angry self-righteous woman.

I don't think anyone on the planet doesn't get angry!

My assistants will bear testimony to the fact that I am a very angry man.

I have never fought in my life but I can be very angry, especially on the pitch.

One doesn't generally look into mirrors when one is especially angry; one has better things to do, like pace the floor or throw things.

Anger and humour are like the left and right arm. They complement each other.

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.

Rage was sometimes a useful ally in the heat of a fight, but it was a trickster. It made everything seem possible.

Who has never exploded in a fury does not know love either.

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