Anger is very difficult for me to express. I have a tremendous amount of anger but I like to save it . . . for my loved ones.
It won't take long before I explode with pent-up rage.
Now I am silent, hate Up to my neck, Thick, thick. I do not speak.
I get madder and madder on giving back what I feel.
Beware of him that is slow to anger; for when it is long coming, it is the stronger when it comes, and the longer kept. Abused patience turns to fury.
Allowing anger to seethe on the back burner will lead to a very large lid blowing off a very hot pot.
One should not lose one's temper unless one is certain of getting more and more angry to the end.
I could feel my moral compass as a soldier, in danger of - I could feel the squeeze, the pressure of frustration and anger and fear combining on me... I felt the danger; I felt the squeeze of it.
So many women keep their anger inside and let it build until they explode and then people blow them off again.
Every angry thought makes it a little easier to get angry the next time, and a little more likely.
because the past was always around her and might return at any time. It prowled the world searching for her, and she knew it was growing angrier at every passing day.
