Inner Anger Quotes

I've had no problem harnessing anger.

The anger of slow, mild, loving people has a lasting quality that mere bad-tempered folk cannot understand.

There's nothing on my mind that couldn't be expressed by a long insane outburst of hysterical rage.

I was never big on rage.' 'Why?' "It's so much more angry in my head than it could ever be outside.

I've got an overactive, analytical brain. I get frustrated, impatient, angry with myself. I swear at myself a lot.

I had a trainer during 'Spiderman,' and I discovered I have deep-seated rage when I'm holding heavy weights over my head. Whatever dormant anger I have in me, that's where it comes out. That's not the kind of working out I want to do.

Although there is a beast in all of us, we don't show it often. But it is very liberating to be that angry at times. Given a chance, I'm sure people would like to go on a rampage and break everything.

There are people who have too much space between their ears, and given the time, do nothing but free fall forever inside their head. It's a spooky thing to be left alone inside an angry inner-verse.

I have this want-to-be-liked thing, but deep down, I had this rage. I was just - I was blinded. I wasn't healthy enough to be able to learn more. I had one mode - to fight.

I think that all the anger and cynicism comes from suppressing things that we always wanted.

If you're yelling within you that they shouldn't yell at you, that is where the pain begins, not with their yelling at you.

I suppose there's an anger in all of us. Some hidden rage that you keep at bay.

Sometimes, I have played something that psychologically sticks with me, that's opposite of where I am. I guess I have a lot of anger in me.

There is another man within me that's angry with me.

If you get angry easily, it may be because the seed of anger in you has been watered frequently over many years, and unfortunately you have allowed it or even encouraged it to be watered.

From the drawing-room window I see pass almost daily an old gentleman with white hair, a firm step, broad shoulders, healthy pink skin, a sunny smile - always singing to himself as he goes - a happy, rosy-cheeked old fellow, with a rosy-cheeked mind I should like to throw mud at him.

A background of wrath, which can be stirred up to the murderous infernal pitch, does lie in every man.